It doesn’t have to be cute – it doesn’t have to be pretty; it just has to exist; you can make it good later.
Self-reflection: I often find myself gravitating towards the things that reflect who I want to be while ignoring the things that embody who I actually am. In doing so, I unconsciously reject myself every day. Lately, I wonder what it’s like to escape self-rejection and embark on a life that is authentically me versus the me hidden in the shadows awaiting acceptance.
Thus begins my journey of a new-found self that does not deny who I am but actually takes the steps required to become the person I want to be.
I will not be so pompous as to say I know what I am doing, only that I know who I am doing this for.
This is mess, this is nonlinear,
this is
me.
And you can call me. B.
It’s nice to meet you.
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