Do you ever wake up in the morning and feel like you want to go back to bed? Then you do go back to bed. All of a sudden its 8pm in the evening. To avoid beating yourself up, you decide, I might as well sleep again. I have felt like that most of my young adult life. Doctors call it depression, I call it lack of purpose. how we find our purpose is through development, therefore DEVELOPING ME. More
I wish, what is it to wish for something, to want something so bad and yet that something seems impossible to reach. I wish I had a new mother, a new brother, a new phone. I wish; the two words that drive the world -From a thought to a smile, from a thought to everything else. Sometimes I ask myself could I ever just understand. Maybe wish to understand. I wish to understand myself first then others, to wish and turn into reality a better self so that I can help others. I wish I was able to appreciate every moment, not to let obstacles bring me down and lose my jive. I wish to see different, to hear different, to touch different, to feel and love different. I wish I could develop myself in way in which I do not only just love but rather I am LOVE its self. Is it possible not to see fault in others, is it possible not to see fault in myself?
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