Picture: Drawn/made by me.
I can be a dreamer. Other times I can be a pessimistic realistic. I seem to jump wildly between the two, not trusting if I am worthy enough for at least some of my short term dreams to come true. I don’t know if I’m a dreamer anymore. I don’t know if I’m a realist or a disgruntled dreamer who has spent too much time on the ground.
I can’t seem to find a happy medium.
I’m either hellbent towards every step of my plan, convinced that everything will work and everything will come true. Or See the rest of the post →