Thursday, 16 March 2017

THE BURDEN OF EXPECTATIONS




As I walk away from the counselor's office, I feel free and unencumbered. It feels like I have put down a heavy burden; I feel lighter and moving is easier.
"What on earth had I been carrying?"
The burden consisted of years and years and years of expectation; both other's of me and mine of myself.
I am like Michealangelo's blocks of marble, the authentic me is hidden inside this body. By chipping and carving away what is not authentic, I will find myself.
Trust my instincts!

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