"How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes
I struggle to find any truth in your lies
And now my heart stumbles on things I don't know
My weakness I feel I must finally show"
~ Awake My Soul by Mumford and Sons
My life has seemed to be a rollercoaster, and it seems the harder I hold on to the safety bar the more loopy de loops there are. I've come to realize that we are never happy for very long, and that is perfectly fine. But it is how we deal with being unhappy that defines us. You could win the lottery one day, but have a death in the family the next. You can't keep going up and up without falling down. For some reason I lost sight of this reasoning, and man was I knocked on my butt. Now, don't get me wrong I love my life. Everything that is happening to me is for the better. Life lessons and that spiel. I just need to take times like these and take a step back and look at the path i'm on. Like today. Today I woke up late, but got to where I was going on time. I had fun with my significant other, actually a blast. I love him with all my heart and soul. When I got home things weren't perfect, but when are they ever? For some reason the struggle with who I am and who I want to be hang over my head anytime I am alone. Almost everyone I know, knows what they wanna do with their lives. I've prayed to God to ask him to help me understand what I need to do, or at least the best place to glorify His love. I thought that meant teaching. All through high school and fall last year I thought that was what my calling was. But now the decision seems blurry. I love children, but do I want to teach them? Am I meant to be a stay at home mom? American society pushes woman to be mothers, teachers, caregivers. Is that what all females are meant to be? I sat in a seminar today about how society makes everything a young girl sees very feminine. I mean I can see what the speaker was saying, but it makes me question me. Was what I thought I wanted something culture has pushed on me? Am I meant for something great, or do I feel entitled to something? I have struggled with that for a long time. I never expect anything from anyone. I know that is wrong, but every wrong that has been done by me, in that moment I feel like that person owes me. And that thought feels like poison in my mind. It feels morally wrong, but I grew up with someone who felt that way, and that thought is always in the back of mind. I never act on it, and I mean who would? That is just an awful thing. The world, God owes us nothing. We owe the world to be honest, and we owe God. Now if you aren't religious... I am sorry about that. This is my thought process after all. Anyhow. Life has been given to us, and humans think that the world needs to give us money, and all the bad things define a person, but to be honest I think that bad things help a person learn. They don't have to be our legacy. Andrea the girl who was always overweight and bullied at times for it. Do we want something like that on our gravestone when we die? Or do we want something empowering. Andrea the life liver. Caring mother, and loving wife. Good friend. I strive to be what I think will leave the best image on the world. It's rough.... and my thought process a little scrambled, but hey I am writing this at 10:20pm and I am a little sleepy. Life can be taxing, but living with yourself after the things you done will drive you to the grave faster than living positively.
I hope this was okay to follow! Take care <3 xoxoxox
~ Andrea
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