find my rushmore

I’ve been avoiding this goal because I was afraid of it. However, I think I understand it all now. For my own instances, my rushmore is my life. Although I’m going to be finding it (like most people), for the rest of it, I know what to do. I know to pursue what makes me happy. And because of this, I won’t be studying to become a medical sonographer, because I would be pleasing others than myself. I need to become what makes me happiest in my own form, rather than someone else’s.

I will travel. I will paint. I will take pictures. I will drink tea & eat chocolate. I will play soccer and swim, and I will create art of many, many forms.

This is my rushmore. I can only hope others will realize and find theirs.

I don’t know if my rushmore is necessarily a lover, but maybe it’s more of a talent I need to pursue and create more with. And the love will just come along the way, somewhere.