Fiction

Random Thoughts

Some times I sit back and think if everything that I’m going through serves a purpose. I know that in the end it does but why?

Some times I sit back and think if I’m the only one. I mean at times I feel like I am but then some times words speak louder than actions.

Some times I sit back and think what is my real purpose and am I on the right the right track?

Some times I look at my boys and wonder if I’m being the bestest mom as they claim I am?

Some times I sit back and think are my possibilities really endless?

Some times I sit back and just reflect on where I was then to where I am now.

She Loves Her

If I told you she used to be insecure, would you believe me?

If I told you she used to think she was unattractive, would you believe me?

If I told you she used to have low self-esteem, would you believe me?
If I told you she used to hate her self, would you believe me?

Well she did.

Then one morning she woke up and looked at herself in themirror and smiled. That was the morning she woke up and found herself in love with herself. That was the morning she looked in the mirror and said, you are imperfectly perfect, accept and love everything about yourself unapologetically. If they can’t accept that, oh fuckin well.