We grow as people when we experience things. Not allowing ourselves to feel, to work through the details of ourselves, that isn’t strength at all, that’s avoidance.
The bucket list trip.
In the twenty first century, we seem to spend most of our time building our lives from the outside. We carefully curate our Facebook pages, Instagram feeds, and Twitter hashtags as though we are on exhibit.
For a while, I felt like two people: the perfect young lady, and me. After a while, I didn’t even want to be both.
I’ve had to overwrite every situation in which I’ve been hardwired to feel anxiety. Because of your game, I’ve had to relearn how to live my life.
Here’s to the friends who make me believe in humanity again after I’ve kept the wrong crowd for too long.
last summer my mom gave me the gift of a Giving Key. Each one has a word on it, and when you feel you have accomplished this mantra, you pass the key along. My necklace read “Let go.”
I’m not saying that I won’t work hard to be able to make money to afford the things I like. I’m saying that I will work to achieve a lifestyle that makes me happy, whatever that life looks like