I am me. I'm funny. I'm prone to jealousy. I'm selfless. I can be the biggest bitch. I'm caring and giving. I have a short fuse. I'm the furthest thing from passive. I snap at times. I have my opinions and sometimes give them out without being asked for one. I have pet peeves. I listen. I'm argumentative. I get hurt easily. Sometimes I interrupt because I am impatient. I blame hormones for some things that have nothing to do with it. I'm moody. I put every single soul ahead of my own. The smallest things make me happy. I'm a giant child at heart. I curse like a fucking sailor and probably put some sailors to shame. I'm brutally honest even in times where all you need is a white lie. I judge sometimes. And sometimes I'm wrong. I trust my instincts and sometimes they are wrong. I've never learned how to walk away. I am me, and there isn't a fuck wad more I can offer to anyone or to me.
If I have a hard time accepting all this, then I can't blame anyone else for failing to accept me for me.
Life is one giant jig saw puzzle with a million pieces spread all around. Finding pieces that fit to make the whole picture right, is damn near impossible. But sometimes, you get a few pieces that make a big chunk so clear....and sometimes, you jam pieces into places you are certain they fit into, when clearly they don't. I play by my own rules and shove pieces where I see fit. Maybe it's time to stop jamming.
I just want one tiny part of the puzzle to have SOME clarity. One little chunk to help me see the entire picture. Takes patience and OCD. I have one of those down. Let's hope the picture is pretty at least.
Very few people have been able to claim they see the big picture without ending up surrounded by padded walls. My take on it lately is just do what you need to get through the day and do whatever you can to make the world a better place even if it's just a smile at someone who clearly needs it. I figure when life is less insane I can work on the philosophical curiosities in our universe. You know, sometime between the kid's bedtime and the dishes.
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