If I looked at all the pages of my so called book about my life,
it would be filled with struggles, accomplishments, learning, growing,
evolving and changing. I would shake my hand and say Hi
I am glad to meet you. Lets be friends.
What I have realized more than ever is that we can choose our life,
and only we can live it. We choose how we want to live it to the most part.
Now I am not talking about war torn countries, or poverty stricken nations,
as there are other issues to deal with, but what makes a person rise up
beyond diversity. Why are some people able to accomplish more in twenty four
hours than others. It is a choice. I did not choose to become ill, but I did choose
to quit feeling sorry for myself, so what if I can not do what I used to,
there is so much more now that I can do, The only thing that was holding me
back was fear of the unknown, the thoughts of what would happen next,
what if I hit my head, .....what if I did not. I learned you can live in fear
every day of your life or I could live my life every day as best I could.
I used to think within my limitations. What limitations, why should I be putting
up walls around me, when in reality the only way to make it through is to get
them out of my mind. I choose to believe that I am capable of living my
very best life, and I look forward to the rest of my life.
I will make every conscious effort to make
Take Care, Cinner
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