Love is Everywhere

Love is, love was never about a person. 

The feeling of being loved that I’m craving was never about a single person or a life partner. 

It can come from anyone, at any given moment...people remembering me, showing up, taking their time to acknowledge me, and simply being there for me, and so many more things.

And I think I need to start accepting love when I receive it in any form...like from friends or even random people. Why do I have tears in my eyes?

And I know I’m a kind person, and there is so much love in me to give, and I’m not ashamed of it, for always being there for a few people, even when they didn’t give me the same attention or love in return.

At the same time, I need to stop expecting people to do things for me or think about me. I’m not the main character in their lives.

I think we all need to step back and see things clearly once in a while.

I read a post where it said....

Imagine three versions of yourself in the next five years.

First: if you are in the same job, same routine, same direction, where would you be in the next five years?

I don’t think I would be happy.

Second: design a life that’s totally different.

What if you took a risk?

Switched careers?

Moved to a new place?

Where does that version end up? 

High-paying and a great life, I guess.

Third: build a future where money and other people’s opinions don’t matter.

If nothing was stopping you, what life would you create? (I love this option, ughhh.)

I would choose a creative field....maybe wall paintings, dancing, or music. I used to stitch dresses since childhood, maybe fashion designing. Something creative, not a routine job. Or having an NGO, or something meaningful and nice.

ufff...

I have work to do byee

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