Actually I do.

What’s wrong with me?

Nothing, I love my life, however it wasn’t always this way.

I look at where I’ve been and what experiences I’ve had. This is where I learn.

Once you understand you have zero control, even in your own body, one can manage.

Once you can accept that your management is your choice. You take the responsibility for your choice.

This is how one can have responses instead of reactions.

If one responds one has power.

What does one do with power?

If you think of it this way, your speech has a lot to do with it.

Why be self-deprecating?

Self talk is the talk that builds you. As we go to bed, we die metaphorically, and wake up reborn. What we put into ourselves is what our new life will be.

Think about this.

The reason I don’t want to talk about my life through anything, is because I live my life. What’s the use of living a life worth reading that isn’t historical. That means that anybody that writes their own story or borderline narcissists.

I’m not a narcissist, however I get the times were in, and someone, they and I’m a part of they, someone has to speak well and teach people how to speak well, so we can live better lives, all of us.

So apparently nothing is wrong with me, and I’m doing everything right.

The song playing “I was wrong” by Social Distortion.

I laugh my ass off.

Because for me, this is me doing right and I was wrong, so very fucking wrong before this came about.The last couple months has shown me much that I could never explain.

Stand by me started playing, and the universe, God, I call it The Big U, is always standing by each and everyone of us.

We are never alone.

Have a blessed one and be excellent on purpose.