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Thursday, January 5, 2012
Day 5 Patterns
Finding the patterns and then choosing to change them has been something I believe I have been wanting to do all of my life. I knew I wasn't here to be mean, to suffer, to hurt people. I wondered why others were so mean. This was something that I chose to believe to keep me alive when I was little. I had to survive by protecting myself which made a pattern of hiding and not being myself. Who ever that was. Today passing a school play yard and hearing the kids so loud and sounding uninhibited brought tears to my eyes./ I was never that in grade school, in middle school and not until alcohol was introduced to me in high school was I free enough to be me. Ha what a joke that is because then you make a pattern of only Being when you drink. I have stopped that pattern and am learning to do it on my own. I am not afraid. I am not afraid of my patterns. How about You?
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