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Alone With My Thoughts
Alone with my thoughts.  Flying home and my mind is racing, quickly.  So I write.   This is what's therapeutic, this is what I know to do.  I'm
having so many conflicting thoughts.  I give until I can't give anymore, and still I give. Being used?  I'm not sure. Like an endless race that brings no rest, no commitment, no peace.  I love my craft through the pain, through the sickness, through an ER rush.  So much passion, yet no one sees.  15 years of experience?  Not at all. Living in a world of Mark Zuckerberg's and people still don't get it.  Companies still don't get it. They will die before they get it.  I want to quit it all sometimes.  End it all sometimes.  Never my life....just this race that's on a gerbil wheel.  I'm not sure what I need to do but I have to get off of it and begin fresh.  Never a quitter just a beginner looking to begin again.
 

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I love the thoughts of endurance, control and self perseverance! You will make it, God has lead you this far, keep your ear, to his heart ♥! Love 😍 you so proud of you!
ReplyDeleteAww thanks Erica! Very encouraging. I'm looking forward to where he leads me next. :)
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