Friday, March 13, 2009

I hope you see things that startle you

stepping on the weighing scale is a bit like watching arsenal play soccer. occasional glimpses of promise, even flashes of brilliance, but ultimately disappointing.

my hunger scares me. i can barely go a couple of hours without thinking of eating. what happens after this chase for more kilograms is over?

. . .

Some people, were born to sit by a river. Some get struck by lightning. Some have an ear for music. Some are artists. Some swim. Some know buttons. Some know Shakespeare. Some are mothers. And some people, dance.



For what it's worth: it's never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There's no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you're proud of. If you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.



1 comment:

Anonymous said...

great
my friend you have some taste .
Thanks