My house is a mess. Not only my spiritual and emotional house, but my physical house. I don't know why I feel the need to explain my madness to the world. I am beginning to realize that the basis of this blog is guilt. Just like everything else that I do in my life. I don't owe the world and explanation for my madness. It's not the world's business. I don't owe the world anything.
It has taken me up until now to figure that out. Does the world explain to me why it is in such a mess? No.
I just have to live in it.
I keep apologizing for being me, when I am a gift to the world.
Now, that's really insane.
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