Life was kicking me lately and my first reaction was to curl up, make myself small and let it kick me. I even considered giving up on my dreams, on all the things I want for myself.
But this morning I felt I can’t be like this anymore and that’s it’s time I started kicking and reaching for the things I want in life.
So what if the doors won’t be open for me. I can find another door, another way to enter where I want to be. I can open the bloody door myself.
The only thing I need to do is keep moving, even if I don’t know how to do this yet. The only way to find out is to keep trying, to keep looking, to keep working for those dreams, for the life I want to live.
So I uncurled myself today and started working on something I didn’t know I wanted to work on. It’s exciting and scary and I don’t really know if I’m doing it right, but I’m doing it.
Here’s to celebrating life!🥂