In terms of maturing and developing myself, I have had a rather great
past two weeks. The two weeks were in great contrast to each other, and
showed each aspect of my personality well. I always hesitate to use the
word 'Personality' whilst describing myself because I'm not too sure
what mine is. I mean I know my interests, hobbies, friends but I'm not
entirely sure on the true state of mind I have.
Regardless, I hope it sounds like I'm moving in a positive direction
by each blog post because that is my main aim. This blog is a startling
reflection of my confidence levels, which are beginning to emerge
again after being in the shadows for the past few years. It's weird
because I'm only 17 yet I always feel much older than I actually am.
Last week was a week of mistakes for me. Not just one, two or three-
numerous mistakes which I felt personally persecuted by. It doesn't
bother me in that someone would get angry at me. The worst feeling
for someone to have in me is disappointment because I feel that
too and further feel disappointed in myself. It was also a week
of great and worse achievement, in terms of personal and academic
goals. Sometimes I get nervous and stress at small mistakes I've
made but in making so many I've realised that I just need to
embrace them and move on. Staying focused on past mistakes
only keeps you paused in the game of life.
I'm finally starting to feel like the main person in my life.
Fair enough, I'm not showy and don't like drawing attention to
myself but I think I assert myself in the right way. One thing
I love about myself is that I can change drastically in a few
hours. Some people think that's strange, but am I living life
to please them? No I'm not. I only get one go. No re-do.
I'm thoroughly happy, and only small things stand in the way
of me being truly happy in life. Those are small things.
When things aren't going right, I need to try harder. When
things are going right, I need to be thankful for
everything fate hands me.
Because I know one thing could change everything.
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