These are my writings on the ideas, that I have read about.
I owe you my life.
For without you, I wouldn’t be me.
I am not better than you, for it is thanks to you that I can move forward with my life.
You are gone, but you will always be with me.
I won’t let you die in vain.
I’ll make your death meaningful—transcendent.
Psychologist Carl Jung said the first half of life is spent building an identity based on who we think others want us to be. A few of us spend the second half destroying that false identity down to discover who we really are.
That makes perfect sense—and it raises the question:
How much of who I am is actually me? How much of you is you?
It seems like everything created is subjective, only fully comprehensible to those who possess the metaphorical key to unlock its meaning.
I’ll be home later. I’m just with the guys drinking a few beers. You made dinner? Awww… thank you. I’ll eat it tomorrow. Don’t wait up. I don’t wanna keep you up. I won’t be long. I love you. Bye. Shut the fuck up. She doesn’t say shit. *snort* Fuck, that shit’s good. Do we
I love her. Every little thing about her. She’s talking about her day as we sit here drinking coffee. I hear her and try to listen, but I mostly just watch her. I can’t help it. The way she moves her hands when she speaks, the way she looks away when she’s embarrassed, the way
Social media is like a highlight reel for our lives. Most people post only the exciting moments—the trips, the celebrations, the stuff worth bragging about. Like me posting pictures on Facebook of my trip to Albuquerque and skydiving. But let’s be honest—that’s not real life. Most days, I’m just going through my routine. By today’s
I am not my nationality, sex, race, income bracket, religion, or beliefs. I am not what I do or what I possess. I am not defined by others’ opinions of me. I am who I choose to be.
We all have stories that we repeatedly tell ourselves and believe. Some of them push us forward to become better individuals but most of the time we just use them to justify our stagnation. It’s time to break free from your narrative and write a new story for yourself.
Want to look better? Want more money? Want a better relationship? Want the promotion? What disciplined actions are you taking to deserve it? Someone else has what you want and it’s only because they wanted it more than you. They took action and made themselves indispensable while you stayed in your comfort zone.
