I get that it
has been a while since I have written. So to my million fans I am sorry. I have
been having a hard time finding inspiration and you deserve more than a half-hearted
post so here is something special. So for this long overdue post, I am going to
write about accepting yourself and accepting that s*** happens. Okay, so that can
be a little vague but let me explain myself (which is kinda the point of this
blog, to explain myself and how I see things.) So I look back at my 23 long
years of life and realize that I have made one HUGE mistake. I have also made
several small mistakes along the way KNOW, I KNOW. The illusion of me being
perfect is lost forever. I used to look at mistakes as these awful little things.
This monster to be scared of, to hide from, to tremble in terror at the thought
of, this thing that could keep me from being perfect. One mistake could bring
the illusion of my perfectness come crashing down. The world could stop
turning. I realize now that I was a tad dramatic back in the day. Now you are
probably asking what do mistakes have to do with accepting yourself, well let
me tell you: I was scared to make mistakes because I was scared about what that
would mean about me and how people saw me. If I made mistakes people would look
at me as this big idiot, whether I saw myself as that or not. So I started to
look at mistakes as these horrible things that would define me in a horrible
way. WRONG!! These mistakes only define me if I am stupid enough to let them.
If I am stupid enough to not accept myself for all my flaws.
Some of the
biggest mistakes in my life have come from being so worried about what others
thought and others accepting me that I have done things I never wanted to do.
WHAT A MORON! From now on if people don’t like something I am doing, they can
put there suggestion on how I live my life in my suggestion box and I will be
SURE to get around to checking it. I am in the midst of changing the direction
my life is heading. Of taking a turn and going down a new road. I have accepted
that some people think this new road is a stupid one for me to go down. It is
something I will suck at, something I am not smart enough to do. Well to those people
let me say this: I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU THINK! Frankly, I don’t need you in my
life. I have finally reached a point in my life where I am accepting myself and
if you can’t accept me for the way I am then piss on you. I have had these same
doubts about myself, I won’t lie. I have thought I am a big ol’ idiot and I am
going to fail; I will never be smart enough to do this. I feed in to the ways
other saw me and accepted that as who I was instead of making them accept me.
Yeah, okay, okay, I have made a lot of stupid decisions in my life. Like this
one time I cut my hair and it looked awful. I mean I have these beautiful
luscious locks with magical powers and I cut them off. But guess what, I cut
them off because I WANTED TO DO IT, even though everyone else was like
nooooooooooo! Point is I took a risk because it was what I wanted at the time.
As a 23 year
old “adult-child” I am finally becoming comfortable in my own skin. I am
finally accepting who I am. I am finally living my life the way I want. I am
finally taking leaps of faith in myself. I am finally accepting that S***
HAPPENS! I think that is something everyone learns in their life. It has taken
me longer to learn. I am finally at a point where I am accepting myself and all
the negative and mean things people say to me I am letting roll off my
shoulder. Haters are going to hate. People are going to judge and be critical.
At the end of the day the only opinion about you that matters is the one that
you decide for YOURSELF (drops mic and walks away).
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