I’ve been learning a bit more about myself in the past couple of weeks.
It all started with the French lessons, who knew taking French lessons would somehow turn into a small journey into self-discovery.
I guess you never know with these things, there’s a lesson in (almost) every deed.
It turns out I didn’t need French lessons after all, I’m still terrible at the language but I instinctively think I’ll be alright.
And in that thinking, I started believing that maybe other things will be alright – without much effort on my part and… in spite of me.
I’m not a worrywart, but every once in a while I worry; over things I have no control over and sometimes it’s easier to worry than work on a solution.
Maybe it’s all that sunshine, (it does in fact lift spirits after all) but there’s this great sense of calm, and it’s a nice experience.






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