Therapeutic Hobby

Today is my holiday, I will go to church, do my blogging and dancing with my friends.
They’re so good at it, that reminds me I am just sitting here all day thinking if what is to write about my hobby.

Hmm. I guess I am loving writing even more since 2016.
I have improved my passion, I kept on writing things even thought it’s out of the blue.
It’s really helping me recover from my weekday duties.

Sleeping over it will no longer help.
It’s making it worse, that’s what I have realized.
Now I am going to dance with it, sing with it, walk with it and listen to it. Cook with it as well, by the way.
Most importantly doing this thing to keep you posted.

One or two will do, I’m so inspired by you.
I thank you, I bless you.
I pray for you, you’re amazing, keep it going.
This made me feel so good in all my ways.
Hoping to chill my brain from chattering.
Those sad memories left me unaided.
The voices of men who act as if they’re the best, when in fact they’re just nobody compared to me.

Hahaha. That sounds so crazy.
The truth is that I feel so lucky every time someone says no to me.
Because another door opens for me.
That made me feel so blessed.
That’s why I will not hesitate to say no to them, by being honest I am helping them.
Keeping them with me might not help them really.
It will just make it worse plus a burden to me.

Published by irose

Hi! I'm Roselyn! Username: irose PayPal (In case you wanna sponsor me I am a life warrior. I have been through shit, running away from my bliss. But I guess, I've had enough that I want to just be myself. *My mother dreamt of something great; I think I am doing it, this time!⛄

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