Okay, so I sat on this entry to my Beautiful Me Journal for a couple of days. “Why”,you might ask? Well, because it’s blatant honesty staring me right in the face. I have paid attention to all of the things that bring me down, bring me misery, bring my heartache, and bring me negative feelings/thoughts/emotions. And I don’t like it. I don’t like admitting to myself that this is what I have become.
But, in this section of the book I’m reading, the author asks, “…are you comfortable with this reflection of you?” Obviously, I am not. I don’t like it. I know, deep down that I am not a Hilda. I’d much rather be an optimistic, beautiful and positive soul like a Stephanie. And, I truly believe I am on a path to a little more positive – this entire section of my blog is dedicated to that.
So, today, I’ll face my reality. I’ll face it with grace. I’ll face it with beauty. I’ll face it with dignity. I’ll face it with my entire being – because I do nothing half-assed.