Category : Diary/Journal
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My delicate nature, my ability to feel, my deep empathy, my capacity for love.... these are my greatest gifts, as well as my greatest teachers.
I love hard, all the way, always. I wear my heart on my sleeve, dancing in love, drunk in ecstasy.
And when I hurt, it aches with the depths of poisoned oceans, the cry of hungry children. But my wounds are finally being given permission to come to the surface to be healed.
I am far from perfect, though I am getting closer and closer to the core of my true essence in every moment through my relentless commitment to growth.
No matter how confronting the mirror, I welcome the reflection, asking "how is this experience reflecting my inner world, beliefs, thoughts, actions?"
No matter how challenging the tasks ahead, I charge forward 100% responsibly for my existence.
I choose to embrace this wild ride and transmute the pain into art.
May my writings be medicine, and my example give motivation to others to reflect on their own reflection.
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