You know you have.
You know you’ve looked at someone else’s body and said, “I
want that”.
You know you’ve seen someone else’s house and said, “I want
what they have”.
You know you’ve seen someone on vacation and thought, “Why
don’t I have that when you see them folks in the villas etc?”
I do this allllll the time.
(with the tears and snots too)
I used to be addicted to rag mags, the paparazzi kind, the
movie star ones. In the past year I have
fallen behind reading them. I no longer
wake and have coffee while reading a personal favorite Pink is the New
Blog. I just don’t care. I realize the only reason I read the damn
things was because it was what I wanted.
I wanted to be famous, thin, rich.
I wasn’t willing to get off the couch to do any of them, but I wanted
them. Wanting is not enough. And wanting unreasonable things…..there must
be some reality to your dreams. That
reality is the fact you are willing to put out (*snicker* I said put out), you
must be willing to work for your dreams.
I have wanted to write a book and become famous and rich
through it for years. I have 5 at least
started. Pages and pages of writing,
decent writing. They have sat for years
on my laptop. In fact it’s been so long,
there’s a good chance I will have to re-build an old laptop to get some of the
stories re-started.
I can accomplish my dreams if I am willing to work for
them. I want to write a book, I am
blogging daily to create a book. From
there I will go forward with the rest of them.
I am taking a writing course in May.
I will sell that book. And I will
make money. Making any money will make
me richer. There are all my dreams, set
out in front of me with “will happen” in front of me. I am taking the steps needed to fulfill my
dreams.
I don’t dream of being thin anymore. I dream of being in less pain. Mentally and physically. Mentally I want to try on one outfit like I
used to and move on. Physically I want
to carry less weight for my back. I go
to the gym 3-6 days a week now. I plan
on adding more activities as I get more in shape. As for weight, I think I am going to try
Weight Watchers again and it’s not to get THIN, that is not, nor can it be my
goal. I cannot focus on the unhealthy
desires in the back of my mind, “being thin is beauty”, but the forefront, “being
healthy is beautiful”. I think I will get
to 175 pounds of muscle. I will be
overweight but built like a brick shit house!
That’s a reasonable “can do”, “will do”.
And when I am there I am getting the most kickass tattoo up my hip to my
ribs that will scream out of the two piece some may think I shouldn’t wear but
I damn well will anyways!!! At 175 I am
a size 14, and that’s MORE THAN REASONABLE in a two piece Holla!!!!
Got any dreams you are going to make happen versus “wants”
you will sit on the couch and think about?
But I want THAT one!
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