Sometimes, we are our worst critics..
From time to time, I unconsciously berate myself of all the mistakes I’ve done.. and all the weakness I have.
Blueberry often tells me I rip myself into pieces, before anyone can do it.. I guess there is some truth to it and I’m trying to change that.
He encourages me.. and he always say positive things about myself.
.. If only I can see myself through his eyes.
If I need someone to be my biographer.. Who I choose?
Even with the best writers, journalists or bloggers (sorry, no offense!)at my disposal.. I would choose Blueberry.
Ps: Sorry for the lack of posts.. I’m feeling melancholy lately.. Trying to bounce back to life.