I have learned, that the person I have to ask for forgiveness from the most is: myself. You must love yourself. You have to forgive yourself, everyday, whenever you remember a shortcoming, a flaw, you have to tell yourself “That’s just fine”. You have to forgive yourself so much, until you don’t even see those things anymore. Because that’s what love is like.
My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me.
I’ve been thinking too much.
And either I’m just really dreaming big… Or I’m giving up.
I feel like my ideas can’t be contained anymore and they’re becoming actual tangible goals… And it’s honestly frightening how fast it is all happening.