I'm crying. Scratch that, I'm sobbing. Why you ask? Well, besides the monthly treat that Mother Nature bestows on us women, I am sad. I am sad for all the great people in my life that are unhappy with themselves. I wish I could hug them and tell them it's okay and take all the pain away. I am sad for all the people in the world who don't even have a chance to be unhappy with themselves because they are too consumed with hunger, poverty, illness and death. I wish I could blink my eyes and give everyone a home, a pantry full of food and a health plan. I am sad for myself - after all these years I still am critical of others and while it doesn't always come out of my mouth, negative thoughts are still present inside my head. I am a happy person and I do genuinely like people, but my own insecurities leaves me criticizing others like I criticize myself. I wish I could accept myself for who I am, and as a result accept others for who they are as well.

Within myself.
In the community.
Around the world.

How do I help others, while helping myself as well? That is something I've been pondering for more than a quick minute - try several years. Any suggestions???

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