I love this image I found.
I love that after all these years I still have people in my life who talk ill of me. Who read my blog or social media and still it makes them cringe.
Why?
No clue! None. Zero. A part of me thought maybe I shouldn’t write. But what am I writing? How is my writing hurting them?
I am a woman, happy. Just simple, easy going person. I am a Mom. Girlfriend. Daughter. Sister. Friend. And am Happy.
And when you think of those who brought you down what do they lack? Happiness.
So when things got brought to me my initial reaction is to confront them and then I pause and think.
I hope they change. Not for me but for them. I hope their insecurity goes away. I hope they seek peace and happiness. For themselves. I hope they make room in their life for better things than to talk bad about others. I hope they find peace to be happy and accept my happiness too.
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