Jan 11, 2011
You know what? Here's my resolution. I'm about ten days late, but that's okay. I've actually been thinking about this.
I want to love myself.
I want to change my whole perspective on life, people, happiness, home, comfort. Everything.
I want to loose weight, set strict rules for myself but still be happy eating amazing food.
I need to push myself. And not be afraid to fail, or become broken again.
I cannot forget what I am typing right now, the next time I become depressed. And slump back into my self-destructive ways. I cannot use being sad that life has dealt me a shitty hand as an excuse anymore. The world owes me nothing.
I owe it to myself to be happy again.
