March 12, 2015
Can I just be OK with myself? Just the way I am; failed and meek and lazy and uncommitted and incompetent and having an attitude and being ungrateful too much of the time? Can I live with that? I'm frank, at least. I'm observant of all my flaws. I don't seem to need to hide them. Am I capable of embracing them? I have absolutely no one I have to impress. But, there is this need to justify my existence. Me, breathing up the oxygen, using the raw materials of the planet; me without being productive or helpful. Just me.