weaknesses...

I used to have a bubbly and sunny personality to others all while never-ever exposing my fears, weaknesses, and only complaining to those who really knew I was not perfect.

We all know I'm not perfect... the only perfect thing in my life is the love I have for others. I've perfected the art of giving love ♥.

I'm terrible at taking my own advice.
I'm horrific at taking compliments.
I secretly am critical of everything I do.
I am an extreme worry-wart.
I am very whiney. *just ask Jesse*
I stress out waaaay to easy.
I'm jealous of people.
I hold grudges when people hurt other people.

I've been feeling this inferiority for my weaknesses for weeks, months; they are like a bruise that won't go away.

An individuals weaknesses are not something to be published, openly spoke of, or put out for the world to see. *yet here I am*

These are my shames, my imperfections, my vulnerabilities, and my guilts.

“Greatness is not in where we stand, but in what direction we are moving. We must sail sometimes with the wind and sometimes against it– But sail we must, and not just drift, nor lie at anchor.” -Oliver Wendell Holmes