
This picture was taken last weekend at
Fort Baker. I am not quiet sure what I was doing here, I might have been dancing or doing a yoga pose, or simply dorking around, but it makes me happy.
You see, 6 years ago, I don't think this would have been possible. I was (and in some ways, still am) terribly self-conscious and randomly dancing/dorking around in a semi-crowded place would have been too much for me. The only time I was completely free and unmindful of what others think was when I was writing. And even then, it was only until I started this blog that I became more comfortable with other people reading my work.
Looking back, its amazing how much I changed through the years. I'd like to think that everything that had happened -- leaving my country to study and eventually living here, moving to San Francisco, literature and poetry, meeting kindred spirits both in the real and virtual world -- all of this led me to where I am today, closer to finding who I am and who I'm meant to be.
January wrote
this post about her authentic self, which in turn inspired me to do the same. Things has been really hectic lately and I barely have time to sit down and write, but today I told myself that I need this, I
must do this. So here it is, my personal truth, my authentic self:
- I want to live in the present moment.
- I am happiest when I'm writing.
- I am inspired by people and places.
- I want to travel and learn many things.
- I want to make a difference, no matter how small.
- As much as I need to spend time with the people I love, I also need time to be on my own.
And now for the not-so-good things about me, the things that keep me from being my authentic self:
- I procrastinate all the time.
- I have very poor time management skills.
- I am very indecisive.
- I tend to make promises that I can't keep.
- I often worry about what others think of me.
- I am way too trusting.
One of the best things that someone told me was this:
we are a work in progress. And always will be. So its good to give ourselves a pat in the back sometimes, for everything that we've done, for all that we want to be.