As The Year Is Dwindling Down.. Ma Bodacious Mind Is In 8 Different Spots.
At the beginning of the year I was petrified. So many things to experience & things to accomplish. I’ve lost 40 pounds & I got 40 to go. I’ve taken chances on maself. Learned to get maself together.
As I’ve gotten me together I noticed alot of things falling apart.
Misery does love company & alot of things that I refuse to make me miserable anymore tries to pop up.
In people & in things.
*I’ll touch that later… But I digress*
I Asked maself this one particular question and I need an answer…
Is Being Blissfully Happy Truly Priceless or Does It Come With The Cost Of Settling???