My biggest strengths, are also my biggest weaknesses. Or even enemies. Not really a surprise, surely not the first time this becomes clear to me and maybe it’s not even that uncommon, but its surely an unsettling insight every time. Fighting something, what you thing makes you at least a little bit special, is a tough assignment.
Never be afraid to spice things up. True in cooking, true in life. If the result is bad, you still can order pizza.
Flowers are life. I want more life.
Cleaning up feels good. Especially if you yourself feel so messy inside. It’s a bummer cleaning up your life is not so easy.
My life is a silent movie. Black and white, no real story, suspense or dramatic. Hamster wheel melancholy.