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The more energy and enthusiasm I create for myself on achieving my dreams, goals, daily chores, important tasks, and my most wanted desire in life, I believe will consume the stress and negativity that overpowers me on a daily basis. "I am not a slave of my own desires; EVERYONE has within their power to Control, Direct, and MASTER your dreams and goals." |
| Everyday. Each step I choose to take, whether it's a small step or a major leap, you slowly begin to come closer to your desires. Taking at least one step each day, will help you gain more of a positive attitude. The feeling of achievement will help you become more enthusiastic about life. For instance; Today I made all the important phone calls that I've been avoiding. After each call, I crossed off my to-do list, and felt a major sigh of relief. This is a start, and I must start somewhere. |
| I love to smile and laugh. I won' t surrender to any challenge. My promise, achieve my goal's and fulfill my childhood dreams, to be happy, healthy, and content with life. I will love unconditionally and take nothing for granted. To learn and explore new opportunities in life is very important to me. Bottom line, I'm young, my vocabulary/grammar is by far NOT the best, but I'm determined to tell my story, my own way. I plan to learn as I grow, and one day be able to help others who can relate. |
| I have all these thoughts and ideas racing through my mind. When I try to express them on paper my pen doesn't move. How do I find a starting point? I need to keep focus on the point of my story rather than jump around and confuse myself. I know I'm only twenty-two and my novel cannot be written over night. So far thought I have an incredible story to tell. Imp sure as I grow, gain more knowledge and become wiser, maybe then I can find the starting point. |
| Sadness Sadness is an empty heart that desperately craves love that's never found. It smells like the beginning of rain pouring onto dry concrete. It taste like a week old chicken bone decaying in garbage. It feels like that deep cry which is so intense you cant catch your breath. It looks like a grey and gloomy Winter afternoon. Sadness is getting lost in a nightmare and unable to wake up. |
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