i am defined.

my mom calls me her wild child. she was always more of a straight laced kinda woman. There was always more i wanted to learn or try i wasn't content with just going down the same straight path. as iwalked down I found myself drifting off to look more into detail on something that had caught my attention. I am defined as loud, whimsical, interesting, spiritual, courageous, scared, free spirited, loved, lost, surprising, and at times a lot to handle and yes I know that . thing is im ok with that. ive witnessed so many people that live their lives based on making others happy and not making choices that they truly believe in because there so set in pleasing every one else not resulting in not living a truly fulfilled life. It gets tough keeping up with others expectations when they seem to be a bit higher than the expectations we set for ourselves. At the end of the day when the crowd is gone for the day and you finally let your hair down and rest your head on that pillow at night, you have to be the one happy with the path you took that day. what defines you ? What do you hope is on your path ?


Don't judge a person until you've walked ten miles in their shoes. And don't be surprised if when you look down and see your own shoes because in the end were usually always judging ourselves.