Dear Journal,
May be the reason I have lost all my confidence and am not dating is because I hate myself. I've lost my confidence to dream.
The whole raging on Facebook, mailing Sam, messaging Q just because I was imagining something has shaken me. How did I behave so despicably? May be I am weird. An oddball.
Well, I will never behave that way ever again.
Ma just fixed some amazing breakfast for Pa and me. Delish. I love my parents. They are the only people in the whole wide world who accept me the way I am. They may not always, but despite all my digresses they always welcome me back. I forgive my parents. I should not, will not rage again.
I hope to regain my confidence and write a bestseller. And write several multitudes of bestsellers.
I am grateful for my ideas.
I'm grateful for my parents.
I'm grateful for the food I eat.
I'm grateful for good friends.
I'm grateful for the yeses in my life.
I'm grateful for Buro.
I'm grateful for my school and college.
I'm grateful for the opportunities I've got.
I'm grateful for good times.
I'm grateful for me.
Love,
Me.
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