Recently, I've become quite the insightful being. Well, I guess it hasn't been all that recent - I've always been somewhat insightful. But when you getuptakeashowerwakeupthekidsgeteverybodydressed (take a breath) cookbreakfasttakemthemtoschoolgotoworkcomehomecook (inhale) dinnergetbathsputthemtobed time is not on your side for thinking of oneself.
Hell, I forgot to shave one of my legs this morning. How is that for having presence of mind.
So in this journey of self-rediscovery, and in trying to decide if my present situation has anything to do with me stumbling somewhere along the way, I decided to make a list of things I don't like about me. Maybe next time I'll do a bright and shiny happy list.
1. I don't mind doing laundry, but hate putting it away.
2. Those 3 little scars on my face from when I had chicken pox.
3. I want to be an artist, but can't draw.
4. I'm easily distracted.
5. Although I don't need plastic surgery now, I'm not too vain to consider it in the future.
6. I have red hair. (OK, this one is not so bad now, but was when I was 13).
7. I cry when I get mad.
8. I'm afraid of getting old.
9. I'm afraid of not being happy.
10. I'm afraid of being insignificant.
But aren't we all...
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