I fall down and get back up.
I make mistakes and try to learn from them.
I don’t want to get caught in the repetitive cycle of repeat, yet I find myself doing that at times.
It takes more than one cycle for some things to get through my thick skull.
I may get down, I may get depressed but I lose hope.
I may remove myself from people and situations that are toxic for me but I don’t give up. I see it as doing better for me.
People have advice, opinions and “how it should be done” to offer me. I do appreciate some of it. Other opinions not so much.
Ultimately it is up to me to find that place in my mind and soul that holds my peace.
I make some doozy mistakes. I accidentally hurt feelings when I don’t mean too.
I am completely human.
It is during my times of climbing back up that I find who can take me and who can’t. I have learned I am absolutely okay with that.
If someone can’t accept me for me and handle me when I drop my basket, and I realize sometimes there is a Lot of crap in my basket, then they can’t handle me. I can respect that.
I am not perfect.
I am perfectly me. Fabulous Gracelessness.
Have a fabulous day and Keep Hope Alive!