I spent half of my life trying to define who I was. It didn’t work…I was not who I thought I was. I was not happy with what I saw in myself. I am a creative person by nature. I am empathetic and pick up on the broken, the marginalized, the lonely. I am starting to redefine why I am here with a new openness. I have an idea where it came from. I am spiritually aware and very in tune with my shift. It is difficult to start over when you have had any kind of childhood trauma. I had more trauma in my life than I care to count, but I would not be who I am at all without it. I stop asking “why” now. I now say, “Okay, I am still here for what reason?” I must find out…

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