Nice talk about chasing love to escape ourselves. One thing I was quite good at and something I’m also ashamed of. From the bottom of my heart.
I’ve learned this lesson and I’m not running from myself anymore. I actually feel good in my own skin, but there is still some room for improvement. It’s not an overnight thing.
We all have our good and bad parts. Once you’re truly aware of them, you actually gain the power to be a better version of yourself. And once you realize this, all the running thing looks really stupid. Even pathetic. And this is exactly how I feel. And ashamed. Oh yes.
But life goes on, no matter what we think or feel.
What about you, dear reader, how creative are/were you with running from yourself?