I wrote a few posts here today, and I deleted some again. Because I was not honestly sharing. I was just looking for approval. I have been looking for approval for everything I do all of my life.
But the truth of the matter, my thought of the day, is:
I am a tree in the forest. I am here, blooming and silent. I do not need to make a sound, I do not need to fall over, I do not need anyone to notice me, in order to be real.
I’m still learning this lesson.