Puedo disculparme por mis errores y siempre lo haré. Errores fruto de mi impulsividad, de mi pensar de más, de simplemente ser yo. Y a pesar de hacerlo y de intentar con todas mis fuerzas ser siempre y cada día mejor puedo volver a equivocarme. Pero de lo que jamás me sentiré avergonzada es de ser como soy, ya que mis equivocaciones habrán sido fruto de un corazón torpe, pero no malvado. Y quizás sea la más torpe del mundo, pero soy quien soy y a pesar de ello me quiero. #human#words#writing#life#selflove#thoughts#reflections#pensamientos#reflexiones#palabras#imperfections#imperfecta
My Papa gave this mirror to my Nanna for her 40th birthday in the sixties (it’s still inscribed and dated on the back) and it was one of the only things I wanted when Nanna died in 2012. I remembered it so fondly from when I was a little girl.
It has been too heavy to hang safely in any of my rentals since, so I have just carried it around and stored it.
But now it’s hanging. Ready for a certain little girl to start seeing herself in one day... #reflections ❤️
Bangun pagi ni, teringat apa impian Ima dari zaman persekolahan lagi. Masya-Allah, terlalu banyak perkara yang Allah telah makbulkan.
Tepat pada masanya, sesuai dengan perancangan terbaik Allah. Alhamdulillah syukur atas segala rahmat Nya.
Jadi, cuba anda ingat balik apa jua impian anda yang lalu. Ucapkan syukur di atas rahmat Nya. Jangan berhenti mengukir impian.
It has been one crazy summer! Left and right that we didn’t get to go on a vacation, not even for an overnight trip to the beach or do any of the traditions we do every summer. But we’ve made time for ourselves and with our families. We went out when the weather was nice, enjoyed nature, enjoyed eating and drinking out. Our tummies has been the happiest this summer 😆 and no summer vacation will replace the days I enjoyed focusing on taking care of my loved ones and just making them happy ❤️ think we’re all pretty content? 😉 one last week of summer break left! Now slow down!!!!
Time. It changes everything, but also nothing. I've always wondered what the purpose of Time really is, and why we celebrate things like birthdays and mourn death when it arrives. My thoughts today as the clock struck 12, was about how I'd like to be remembered by the world when I'm gone. Ironic, but the circle of life will always remain a mystery we will never understand fully. Which is the dream; which is reality? .
I've never actively tried to celebrate my birthday as an adult. And honestly, it always feels like any other day to me. The only thing I do a lot of on my birthday is think about this life I've lived so far, and if I've been living it true to my purpose - which tends to evolve, with time.
What have I achieved, why does it matter? Should it matter? What do I want to be remembered for? If I could sum up life, what would describe me the best?
I can say that I have lived quite an extraordinary life thus far, and I have a feeling it will continue to be an adventure. Lessons I've been blessed to learn have been extremely difficult, painful and challenging. Memories I have created are cherished for a lifetime. There were instances where I never understood why I had to experience the things I have. But on hindsight, I know, it was all required for this soul's evolution on Earth. As it still is.
Maybe birthdays are just indicators of how you're doing on your journey towards remembering who you truly are. Or maybe they're just an indication of time, and the cycle we call life. .
Regardless, I am eternally grateful that I get to do Life with you by my side always, Swami. You're always here, and that's all that matters really. The first hour of 34 has been deeply reflective so far. Let's see what the day holds.
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Renewing a mirror in a bathroom can make a huge difference 👌