Wednesday, October 12, 2011


Happiness must start with me. I can't love anyone until I do myself. It's supposed to be unconditional but their are times where I'm not proud of what I'm getting done. Picking up the pace isn't always the right fix, sometimes a change of course is needed. But it's hard. Switching things up is challenging because I am a creature of habit and repetition is comforting. I like the idea of building myself and doing it well. In part because I'm not so sure that I'm capable of catching on to things so fast.


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