Sometimes I get sick of myself. I get sick of my failings and my weaknesses. I get sick of my selfishness and my self-centeredness. I get sick of letting my fears and my insecurities and my anxieties drive my words. I get sick of not being good enough. Of not being kind enough and giving enough and open enough. Of not being wise enough and gentle enough and forgiving enough. I get sick of looking out for myself. Of minding […]
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