I enjoy writing and reading I've enjoyed doing that since I was a child, I hope to write a book in the future, but at the rate I'm going that's probably never going to happen.#SIGH. So I ask you why am I not hopeful that I will write a book in the future? The Disney in me should be bending over and backwards to succeed my dream. Whatever life throws at me I should overcome just so I am able to fulfil my dream. But my life is far from a Disney flick, I have no soundtrack of encouragement, and I am yet to see a happy ending on the horizon. But maybe I'm onto something.
I regularly have sleepless nights, I used to pride myself on sleeping through any problems I have, sleep was my comfort,companion and lover but now insomnia is creeping between my sheets and digging at every dream, fear and trouble I have in my head. You see its the lack of realising my full potential that keeps me awake. My being tells me I am suppose to be something, something more than what I am today, no more ignoring that part of me I am going to find the drive of self-actualization.
I must try to create my own "happy ending"
I am going to be my very own Princess Tiana (Don't roll your eyes) and chase my dream
I'm going to take the cards that life has dealt me (may I add a shitty hand it is) sit down, put on my best poker poker face and try very hard not to fold.
PEACE&LOVE

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