I have a different heart than most. And part of me feels like people take advantage of that. It’s like, if someone does me bad, my immediate thoughts aren’t to sabotage them or get back at them. I feel hurt, yeah, but then I pity them cause they missed out on something uplifting.
Do you love yourself enough to let go of what’s holding you back?
I’ve learnt in this year how precious life is. How unloved so much of us are. I’m learning how to love myself. My flaws are what makes me special, one of a kind. Everyday I wake up knowing I am part of something great. Everyday I wake up, wanting to uncover more and more of that great puzzle.
But they are days when world gets to me. Days when I feel that my love isn’t big enough to swallow all the evil. Days when I feel inadequate. But as I cry, I realize that the world needs more people who are free, alive and full of life. Those who simply love because they are love.
Those kind of people expect nothing but give everything. I would like to be amongst those individuals.
If in this moment your life was to end, who would you regret not telling you loved them?
You’re free to be wrong, you don’t have to get it all right.
The wise thing to do is often the difficult thing to do. Just know that by doing it, life gets easier in the long run.