I think I've spent most of my life expecting that someone or something is going to come along and make everything alright. I recently realized that this is NEVER going to happen. I'm not going to win the lottery. That wouldn't fix everything either. I'm going to have to make it all happen myself. I've sort of been biding my time and doing various interesting things but (quite honestly) have always believed in the back of my mind that someone would show me how I was supposed to be happy and help me work it all out. There IS someone who can do that....me. I'm the person who can help myself through anything and I'm the person who will always be there for me. I know all the stuff I've done and I know how to make things right. I know what I am capable of in my heart and I won't be satisfied until I've accomplished those tasks. That's not a bitter observation...it's a "learning how to take care of myself" observation. That's probably why a lot of my relationships haven't worked out. Because that person could never make things right...of course he couldn't...only I could do that. You cannot accept love to any greater degree than you have to give.
This is something I'm working on.
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