For the first time, I feel like my life is coming into focus. I feel like something important is within my grasp. Like I’m finally figuring out who I am. Or accepting who I am.
I’ve spent so many years – wasted so many years – trying to be something I’m not. Not anything wrong, mind you. Except that anything that’s not me is wrong for me.
I’m feeling comfortable in my own skin for the first time. Confident. Okay with myself – flaws and all. And it feels . . . amazing. Cathartic. Free.
And I don’t want to go back to boxing myself away. Square peg round holing my soul.
I’m just going to be me. A better version of me. Every day.
Linking up with Lisa Jo’s Five Minute Friday.