I'm sitting here on Sept. 11, 2016 thinking about many things. Thinking, of course, about the events that happened on that fateful day.
I am thinking of other things, too. Thinking of the personal changes that I want to make. I am still finding my way. I live by myself. I will always live by myself. I have to take care of myself.
I am in the process of cleaning. Cleaning my house getting ready for cooler weather. Cleaning out my electronic house too. Deleting old and unused social media accounts. Thinking about things.
Thinking about some of the things I thought I was doing right that maybe are not so right. Nothing big, just some personal changes that I want to make.
All is good, I just want to continue to grow as a person. Sometimes the things you think are helping, are actually enabling, and no one wants to do that.
Sometimes you just have to step back and look at things objectively and it's time for me to do that and to be truthful with myself. Time to realize that sometimes people are taken for granted and whether it's intentional or not, you have to decide if you want to let that continue.
Sometimes you have to look inward and decide what is right for you and if you find that something you are doing for others isn't right for you, you have to make a change.
I'm planning on being here for a few more years anyway and I want those years to be good for me, and if that means making some changes, so be it.
I don't have any pictures to post today. I'm just typing out some thoughts that are in my little head. Maybe it's time to stop putting the health, happiness and well-being of others above my own.
I am still finding my way.