I feel like I should stand on top of the tallest building in the world and scream to everyone that will listen, “I’M NOT PERFECT!!!!!”
And that’s okay.
I work hard. I love harder.
I make good decisions. And I make mistakes.
I take two steps forward…and sometimes I take a step or two back.
That’s just life.
I’m going to offend someone at some point. Not intentionally…but
I’m going to make the wrong decisions sometimes. Not intentionally…but
I’m going to get in my feeling about things sometimes. Not intentionally…but
I’m not going to make the right move every single time. And sometimes I will feel like I did make the right move…but maybe not. But maybe yes.
I don’t know.
All I know is that imperfection is beauty.
Madness is genius.
And it’s better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.
So, please, allow me to be imperfect. Don’t judge me.
I am beautiful chaos.