To believe that we can and must hide the parts of us that are broken. Out of fear that others are incapable of loving the parts of us that we cannot love ourselves. Is to believe that sunshine is incapable of entering a broken window and warming an empty room.
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Our decisions can alter our lives just pursue an interest. You already know what to do. Many pursuits end in failure because we were never interested when we started them. Same with the jobs we accepted. In every short lived pursuit there is always lack of interest. We must live on our own because we are all we have. We all suffer a crash landing at least once or twice in our lives. We are not worthless the pursuit was. Aim your sights higher. Your calling may be in the distance. When the sun enters our broken lives we may see things about ourselves we never knew was there. The reason we never found it is because we searched a dark room. Ourselves. Our lack of confidence. Lack of education makes it difficult to get a job. I know. I struggled with this for years. Gets harder all the time. I didn’t become a writer overnight. Years of reading one book then another. Mistakes makes perfect. If we stay inside a dark room too long we may never come back out. I have written many pages that made no sense at all. No one would have the interest in reading them. Nose to the grindstone and shoulder to the wheel and face life as it comes. That’s how I became a writer. I never gave up. Addictions will cause the worst of times. How much more can you carry? It’s not a matter of choice. Start again or you may never again.
“Mend your broken window and start again.”
see ya’ next time
