I was. I am August 4, 2011
Posted by fallinguphill in growth, life, love, writing.Tags: admire, I, Self-love
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My have I’ve grown. Looking back on all my writing I almost forgot who that girl was. I admire that young lady writing each of those post. Sometimes when we take a step back and look at ourselves, we don’t like what we see. I really love what I saw. I was honest, flawed, brave and broken. If I would have come across this page, I would have loved to know the author. The world has made me the women of my dreams.
Lovely post.
Just recently I came across some writing I did as a child and I too was very surprised at the honesty of each piece. The inner critic was nowhere to be found and I wasn’t concerned with whether there was a better word or if someone else would like it. Back then I just wrote what was in my soul. As adults, we have so many barriers to break through to write fearlessly. May we find that inner child and write boldly once again . . .
Cheers to Fearless writing!
Thank You