I am speaking for myself only. What is MY truth.
My truth is indeed an illusion for anyone else. I can not expect anyone to follow what I believe is right.
I am a true loner. I do not make a good friend in the societal sense. I will never be thin. This was a biggie for me to really comprehend. It would permeate my self worth.
I will die.
I will do anything for children and animals. However, when it so happens that I will not be able to, I must deal with my limitations and the gut wrenching reality that I simply could not. It was in the *try*.
I am lazy as hell about exercise.
It is coming to terms with who we really are, and who we are not...and making peace with that. Accepting ourselves for we are...warts and all. MY awakening to imperfection. Taking off the rose colored glasses to see all that is for what it is.
When I speak of truth...
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