I'm not sure that I have entirely lived it out. I always seem to be waiting for the next 'storm' to hit, the next disaster to strike or the next chaotic and stressful day to come around the corner. It's in my personality to freak out about the little things. I always have and it's probably in my genes - I have to learn to live with this and that for me is going to be the challenge of a life time! Since Christmas I have struggled with panic attacks because of this. I worry about everything but am DAMN GOOD at putting on a brave face... I always have! Looking back on it, I've worked out that the panic attacks were God's way of telling me to slow down, stop doing everything for everybody else and concentrate on yourself for a little while. And in doing this, I'm well on my way to working out who I am and where I want to go in life.
Things are looking up!
I know that I want a decent degree and am on my way to it... I've realised that this year I am going to have to work HARD for it! I know that I want a good job but not one that takes over my life. I want to help people. Since I was 12 I've volunteered for other people... I miss this like hell! I want to get into that.
I've started to accept the way I am, the situation I'm in and man alive am I dancing in the rain. I prefer dancing in the rain... people join you! They may think you're insane but at the same time they love it! I'm a little insane but by slapping on a smile and laughing, the storm passes before I even know it!
I've stopped asking for God to get me out of the storm... I have to be in it and I am for a reason. You can never tell what that is until you're out of it... that's just the way things are! So I'm asking him to help me dance in the rain and by doing that I'll get out of the storm without even realising!
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