I used to be a tomboy
Someone who had few friends, when i was really young
You can say I had a lonely childhood
Back then all I wanted was to be pretty and popular.
I thought that would make me happy.
And then I grew older
Started growing out my hair, looking into fashion,
Had my first boyfriend, my first flings.
Guys started to find me cute.
But then I wanted something different, I wanted success.
I wanted the material things, I wanted to smart, good at sales, a leader.
I wanted to drive a luxury car, live in a beautiful condo, with J.
And I look at now, and some things I wished for came true,
I’m now the kind of girl I used to envy,
the kind of girl whom guys would like without even getting to know me… Just based on very superficial things
the kind of girl whom girls probably are jealous of.
im not trying to boast when I post this.
im just saying that it’s taken me so long to realize that…
What makes a person, what makes me happy
Is not the material things
Its not what you look on the outside
We’re taught to believe that if we look a certain way, act a certain way, and have certain things, we’ll be in control of our lives. That things will go our way.
But that’s just an illusion really.
Until now, I face the same uncertainties with my relationships.
I still face insecurities all the time.
Sometimes I feel like I can take on the world, sometimes I have no idea where I’m headed really.
And when you think that you have everything under control, life just gives you another challenge.
I guess that’s life.
All we can do, is just to trust our intuition, take a leap of faith, and pray for the best.