i want it all.
i feel it all.
i don’t want to settle.
can we really have everything in our dreams?
i have to hope.
i want it all.
i feel it all.
i don’t want to settle.
can we really have everything in our dreams?
i have to hope.
finding myself, just being myself.
a few questions here and there, but nothing absurd.
people show you who you are best…
i want to be more. i want to be the most.
i have plenty of time to continue the search.
everything is heavy again.
everything is daunting.
everything is wrong.
it seems hopeless, but it’s not, i know.
i have to get myself in line again.
change requires: learning, conviction, determination, action and effort.
i’m learning all the time… i have to move on. in so many ways for some sort of accomplishment in this goal.
in finding a true you, you have to accept a different view.
do not simply embrace what follows your pre-existing ideas. it’s a key to personal growth and discovery.
how are you suppose to establish yourself if you haven’t explored the possibilities? in doing so, you will establish the best personal you.
it’s a delicate balance, trying to find yourself but in a way that you are still the same person that everyone around you says they love.
i think as long as i am learning more about myself along the way, and challenging myself with what i learn in order to be the best possible version of myself is the key.
it is a process, and won’t end until i do. so, even though i want certainty of myself right this moment, i do have time, and i will get there because it is in my head to make it be.
i have so much world to see, so much new to learn and so much life to live.
i usually define myself by all the things i’m not &maybe that’s where i’ve gone wrong all along.
it’s true that it doesn’t matter if everyone tells you you’re amazing if you yourself don’t know it’s true, through &through.
i hope one day i will see that i am everything people tell me i am. i almost see it as a duty to uncover those hidden beauties i am hiding from myself.
sometimes i think that it is the intangibility of the quest for contentment and certainty that motivates us to live.
then, sometimes i feed into every little bit of the other half of it, because it is most frustrating.
i am finding that this goal, be it the one i wish to accomplish the most, is causing much discontent. i have an idea of who i am, but to expand on that is difficult. i am sure i am just afraid that if i truely find who is behind this facade, i may very well end up not liking who that person is.
i don’t think im the only one in this type of finding myself rut, then again i could just be over generalizing my thoughts.
it’s almost as though i would much rather have someone tell me who i am then actually figure out on my own. this is a tough one, it will be the most difficult thing i will have to do on my own. it will dictate my life.
keep rollin’ with the punches.