Hey everyone, it’s great to be back!
Traduciendo…
Today, I want to share some thoughts on mental health. First off, I’m not perfect, and I don’t believe in perfection. Life has its cracks, and I’ve come to love those imperfections, they’re part of who I am. I’ve faced tough times and periods that challenged me mentally, but I’m proud to say I’ve come through stronger. When I look back at my own writing, I can hardly believe how resilient I’ve become.
Sometimes, it’s not that we’re mentally unwell; it’s that the people around us feel distant or disconnected. In reality, nobody is truly “normal.” I’ve always had a passion for reading, especially books on psychology and philosophy. There’s something magical about diving into someone else’s life. It’s like walking in their shoes and understanding their thoughts and emotions, which deepens my appreciation for what it means to be human.
Lately, I’ve noticed some judgment from others when they see me driving, laughing, dancing, or even shedding a tear. Apparently, showing my feelings makes me “crazy.” But honestly, have you ever listened to Adam Sandler’s radio on Spotify without cracking a smile? If you haven’t, we should chat! And those upbeat 'EDM tracks' can you really listen without moving? NF’s music resonates with me on a deep level; it’s not just about tears, it reflects everything I’m feeling.
If being emotional means I’m “crazy,” then I’ll wear that label with pride. I value my vibrant emotions and embrace the beautiful chaos of being human. So, feel free to call me what you like; it doesn’t bother me.
**I’M GOOD WITH WHO I AM.**
Wishing you all a fabulous weekend!
