That I've gotten to where I am today, or next week to be more precise, I couldn't have done it without some people in my miserly life over the past few months.
Friends who have taken so good care of me when I was in the dumps, when I had nothing. Friends who stuck by me, encouraging me every single day with every single gesture. Friends who remind me I am good for who I really am.
I am not a taker. I am a giver. Born as that.
So, perhaps, it did upset me over the past few months that I couldn't give when I felt really bad for always taking.
Now that life's looking brighter ahead for me, I am so happy.
Not so much for myself, really. But for the very reason that at long last, I am finally able to give back. To all my people who so willingly gave.
I am not without heart.
I am packing. I am taking stock of my life, at long last.
I am looking at the stuff around me, what matters, what not. And I am making decisions.
I will go with only what I need.
No excess baggage. For sure. I promise.
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