I am but a work in progress.
I have given myself permission to be happy, gleefully imperfect, content with my smile, now boldly boasting my new framework cause I am no longer in the confines of the past, I am no longer a person that has changed over time more than i am a young girl giving birth to the possibility of a different existence each time my emotions take a detour. I am no longer guided, obsessed, anxious about the inevitabilty of temporary unhappiness....I am free from myself.
(an old friend wrote this. i live by it)
Friday, October 30, 2009
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