#selfanalyze

[dococt86]

I like what he said....we are all guilty of this. We let our emotions lead us...which isn't always the answer especially if you come from an unstable background. It makes sense that the body stores in the emotional energy....that's why I think some people end up gettin sick. Our mind is our greatest weapon/prison....if used correctly/improperly. So we have to train the mind to get past current and past emotional trauma. It's hard but we have the whole internet with resources to help us all push through our issues. We just have to grasp it instead of talking about it. Regrann from @seekthetruth - Extremely helpful insight for anyone who wants to learn how to #selfanalyze and become aware of their #emotions and #trauma. 🙌❤️Make sure to watch both parts. If you want to watch the full video link is in bio. #impacttheory #drjoedispenza - #regrann

[midnightdaydream-blog]

Babble, Babble, Babble

Can I honestly say I'm growing up the way I imagined as a child?

No, I can't say I honestly am. I never really thought about growing up with an average job or looking the way I had imagined to look. There is a lot missing.

I can however say this, I am working a job related to the animals I love. No, it is not a zoo but it is dealing with animals. I could never want to stop learning about these creatures and I always want to help the peoplewhotruly care for them.

My best friend is my dog named Bloo.

I have a big heart and I am genuinely consider with other people. I have too much sympathy for others, whether their assholes or completely helpless beings. We should all never see the difference between the two. I simply want us all to smile.

I look like my mother (which upsets me), though other people say it is pretty I scorn at my own looks daily.

Yes, I have lots of issues with my appearance and there isn't much I can do about that... Though, I am in love with the person inside of me. The personality I have blossomed throughout my life has made me realize that even if I'm ugly - I have this part of me that still makes me attractive.

A bunch of shit but sometimes the shit they tell us is true.

I like to think and express myself a lot, though I have a hard time explaining it. Most of the time it is misread into a whole different thing. I suppose that is the problem between my family and I.

Each day I wake up and I can't say that I'm very happy with that. I seem to be stuck in a rut.

My friends are amazing people. They're one of the main reasons why I love my job so. <3

I like to drink and I suppose one of my friends (whom I trust the most) likes to drink with me. I am not a crazy drunk or a slutty drunk. I am simply a drunk who wants to explain why these things happen or why I do this. I long to understand things. The most complicated thing is the limbic part of the brain.

Perhaps, I just think to much and felt that writing this would make less chatter in my brain. Who knows. I have a lot to say and a lot to write, but there is always so much we can listen to before we get bored.