I have decided that screaming into the infinite abyss of the internet is probably an ok thing to do. Worst case scenario, no one reads it. Best case scenario, no one reads it. It's in no way an attempt to not feel alone, to connect, so scream my significance into the gaping chasm of "likes" and "swipes" and hope for an echo back. Someone to say "You're ok, I'm ok." and then like my post and share it on Facebook.
This is me, dropping my delusions and dreams of grandeur and taking a hard honest look at myself, who I am and who I want to become. This is me adulting, not looking for a more adulti-er adult, but putting on my granny panties and adulting to my upmost. This is me being accountable to myself to make the necessary positive changes I want to and need to make- to move confidently toward and into the future, a master of my own emotions and destiny through the magic of adulting, planning, goal setting, working hard. This is me becoming unraveled.
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