December 8 – Beautifully Different. Think about what makes you different and what you do that lights people up. Reflect on all the things that make you different – you’ll find they’re what make you beautiful. (Author: Karen Walrond)
Beautifully different?
Me? Not sure.
I've never seen myself as different, sometimes I feel like I blend in with a crowd too much,
sometimes I feel like I just ride the waves that come in my direction,
simply walk the paths that I cross; merge with the routines people do to just survive.
Perhaps listing it all down will pave my
search for all the things that make me beautifully different.
So.....
- I always cry when I'm angry. I always cry when I'm happy. So needless to say my emotions ALWAYS get the best of me.
- A small scar sits on the middle of the bridge of my nose, scars on my elbows, scars on my knees. See next topic for answer.
- I am the queen of all klutzes. I was not meant to have toes seeing that I always hurt them, I was not meant to have feet to steady me on the ground as I always trip over them. There is not one day where there is no scratch or bruise on this body.
- My daydreams take me away more than they should.
- I really don't like being wrong and I'll fight for it until I know I'm right. But I'm also shy, so if I don't know you, sometimes I let the fight slide. Yes, I'm shy, but get to know me and the extrovert comes through.
- I give all that I am to those that I love, sometimes too much.
- I like to peel my nailpolish, peel labels off anything, peel glue off my hands, peel melting wax off a candle, play with melting wax, and peel paint off surfaces.
- I can be very girly but a true tomboy at heart.
- My teeth are crooked, my thighs are chunky and my legs are short.
- I love to read but sometimes skip through words just to get through a chapter.
- And I love trashy novels. I really do.
- I need to listen to music everyday. I need it to vibe with my daydreams. I need it to vibe with my realities.
- I sing. But I don't share it.
- I am a true and utter idealist no matter what I make myself believe. My optimism makes me fall hard sometimes.
- When I turned 30, I wanted to believe that I knew everything about myself.... there are still some blank spaces in this puzzle that need to be filled.
Beautifully different. I like it.
Maybe I really am beautifully different and I haven't realised the depth of it yet.
for #reverb10
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