no more puff pastry, and seeing the good in everyone. and that is it. having said that, it is enough. we carry on as before. we still don't know who we are, we still don't listen to ourselves and we certainly don't think of giving ourselves time. if i was to say these words to someone else, i would follow through with time, action and intent. if i say them to myself, i simply cannot. or so i think.
if i am to truly love myself, i need to know who it is that i am loving. i know who i appear to be, i know who i want you all 