It's Not All About Me

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When it comes to writing about oneself, many thoughts come in to try and organize or categorize by importance the highlights of your story, For me seems impossible! It doesn't end with the organizing you still need to edit your version in your head a few dozen times and make sure your writing is true with no filtered illusions and the rough draft seems so perfect in the mind, then typing it out it's unknowingly been subconsciously over analyzed and more questions roll in that make you second guess what your saying. Now you have gotten your mind so amped with this "About Me" page on how unique it is and makes perfect sense, people are really going to love it, then to did I say to much, to little, What if I sound crazy? or Offend someone? All my past is now a leading role, I, I, I is all I hear so I stop and rethink what my goal is here, Is it about me , is it about you, or is it about unity and one belief helping another belief by just living there own unique path. I realized a lot of people have survived the very same as I have. Is my story worse or better than anyone passerby? No, and It really isn't all about me!

Friday, February 9, 2024

What in the World Another Repeat!

 


How does one person at the beginning to end of every day keep another person so wrapped up in thought even though the outcome is the same as Groundhog Day? I may have different emotional views that I react to differently but the same result no matter every angle I take and every different perspective views there is always one thing that stays the same. I'm here and he is out there somewhere, I’m alone and upset and have gained more confusion and fault by not doing a good enough job in my search. Yet every day the process gets harder as my mind is gradually getting weaker. The person I was happy with all the time has begun to be secluded and undefined. The only thing that I can figure to be of any logic is the lord and the universe are allowing this process to happen of us not finding each other and the mentality I have been developing is all for my good as it will make my move next week back home a lot easier on me. Out of sight out of mind and in a whole different city far from this one and much bigger I will have an easier ride with letting go. I never worked through the emotions of the loss of my family so this will have been another big loss for me that Could have thrown me overboard had it not played out this way. This way I slowly accepted not having him in my life, and the loss will only be of the last chapter. Next week I start my new chapter back on familiar ground, around my oldest kids my own clean house, and drama a thing I leave here. I would rather my next chapter started with our love of us, yes most definitely, but I’m going to be ok now with it not. Life has its direction and trust is trust but to believe is power. So I can only give thanks to all involved and grow into a higher spirit and a more beautiful person from what life has taught me. Never been fair but has always been right! God Bless! Love Much! Embrace Life!

                                                         Brooke Smith

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