That we have to pick out cover girls whom we think are perfect, then work towards looking like them.
That your self-worth goes only as far as how many pounds you lose a week.
That a 16-yr-old feels crummy cos she can't have a slender 120 pound frame.
That our eyes are so fixed on what others have acheived, rather than what we already have.
Then there's a particular 21-yr-old..who battles with cerebral palsy and yet he's much more into life than many of us are. How many of us are trudging towards the unknown, living each day like it is, just on the ride with everyone else. How many of us actually know what we are living for each day, that we're not here just by some mere coincidence, that we're here for a reason.
That a guy who has so much lesser physically compared to us, can live and enjoy himself..who makes the best out of what he has..who is secure in who he is..and who is an overcomer.
And life throws you and knocks you over with a pile of rocks.You stumble.On your knees, but unwilling to get up. Stuck in your own rut.
You're stuck in your own rut. And until you decide to get out of it, nobody's hands will be able to reach and pull you out.
Are you in for the ride? Or are you in 'cause you know you're gonna live a fruitful life? That you know at the end of it, you look back and smile for all that you've done and realise that you've no regrets.
It's entirely out of my reach.It's totally up to you.
I wrote my heart down.
12:38 AM