Hello fellow Steemians I just want to share a message for herself from a young woman .
Hope you enjoy reading her confessions and own feelings about the world today..
It was a cold month of December and I didn't know what was on my mind when I decided to visit our province ,
Bantayan. Maybe, I just missed the fresh air and the people living there. Well, I don't care. I just wanted to visit Bantayan- my hometown again.
A bid sweet smile was on my face when I started packing my clothes and other stuffs. When I arrived in the place, I made my tsunami walk in the road. The people around started to look at me from head to toe. I saw that they were gossiping with one another. I was angry with them not because they were gossiping about me, but because they loudly spoke it and I could clearly hear them. I heard them say, "Everything about her has changed a lot." Are they referring about how I dressed myself, how I walked and how I made my hair straight and bouncy? Well, I bought my dress and spent a not so big money for my hair to make it straight and bouncy. Oh, the world is full of judgmental people. They are a human version cause of migrane!
I opened the door of our castle that is made out of light materials. Oh, how I missed this place. I made a tour in our house. I made sure if there are changes since I left. Good thing- I don't know if it is good that there are no changes at all. I immediately went inside my room when I realized that I am tired.
It is a jaw-dropping moment when I saw that the sticky notes that I posted in my room's wall since I was a kid was still there. The sticky notes were full of messages for myself. I read some of those and it stated that, who are they to judge when they are a diamond in the rough? I immediately felt what I felt when I wrote that message. It was painful.
Who on earth will never get hurt if someone would tell you that you will not graduate college because you will not make it? That person has misjudged me so much. Well, I pity that person because I made it. I graduated college months ago. The other sticky notes stated, learn the art of deadma. I made it as an inspiration every day.
Every time I wear out-of-fashion clothing and the way I handle things, I always tell myself that learn the art of deadma.
I can say that it is helpful because of what I am right now.
There are lot of sticky notes that I have read and it brought me to the past. And I realized things like people will either break you or make you. It is just how you handle yourself towards them. It is you who will decide things if you want to become a loser or a victor.
I am happy for myself because I write things that motivate me to move forward. I am happy that I used my writing skills to make me who I am today. I am happy that I make writing as an inspiration every day. I am happy that I make it as a tool for success.
As I finished pondering things, I remembered the incident that happened a while ago, gossiping of people around me. I grabbed one of the sticky notes inside the box under my bed. Then, I started to write this "message for myself ", whatever you do people have always something bad to say about you, so do whatever you want.
I started to realize that the things that I saw were the reasons why I wanted to visit my hometown once again. Oh wait! I forgot to mention that I have one last thing that I wrote on my sticky note, everything happens for a reason.
I hope you guys enjoy reading this Inspirational message..
Courtesy from the owner of this Message.
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