My life was only put in motion when I finally decided to take that first step in figuring out who I was. Then, I just started going after everything I truly wanted out of life. Nothing was impossible!
No, I don’t like what this makes me feel anymore. I may have some feelings, but I refuse to feel sorry for myself any longer.
I can honestly say the writing journal entries saved my life. It has opened the world up for me beyond the constricted walls of my mind.
Whenever you’re stuck in an emotional runt and couldn’t pinpoint exactly why? Who do you turn to? Your best friend? Your parents? Your partner?
