I have been on a journey.
Nothing cool like a safari in Africa or trip around the world.
More of a personal journey of change.
Some days its easy, most days it is not.
I see things I don’t like in myself and would love to, on certain days, put my fingers in my ears singing: “LA ,LA, LA!” , at the top of my voice, when those flaws are pointed out.
I want to be me, but while I am doing that can I try and be somebody else?
I could be someone special!
Somebody confident, yet humble.
Witty all the time, always ready with a funny one liner, someone who never trips over her words.
Never sad, depressed, or disappointed.
Less jealous and only competitive in the best sense, instead of becoming peevish.
But, I can only continue to be the best me possible and to fix the faults I can see.
The problem with working on the flaws you can see, once they are under control, another one pops up and says, “Hi, you didn’t see me did you?”
So, it is a never-ending battle for the imperfect people of the world like myself.
It is a battle that is well worth the effort.
So, I guess I keep fighting.
Never reaching perfection ,but never giving up, either.
So, are you working on some stuff? Have you reached perfection? If you have, how in the hell did you do it?