I am a work in progress…
You would think that with me turning 41 next week, that I would have things figured out.
But, I don’t.
I feel like I am in a constant state of rediscovering and rebuilding myself – healing myself.
I feel like I should have my life together by now, but that’s just not the case. I am in a constant struggle to find where I fit in this world.
The older I get, the harder it becomes to realize I am not who I want to be. I want to be a better version of myself. But, sometimes I just think, “I am me, and it’s time to be okay with that.” It’s a constant battle that occurs within the depths of my mind.
Even though it feels so lonely at times, I also realize that I am not actually alone. There are others who are every bit as confused as I am of where their place is in this world. And no, not all of them are teenagers.
I am broken.
Are you broken too?
If so, just know that broken people are welcome in my world.
