"I'm a paradox. I want to be happy,
but I think of things that make me
sad. I'm lazy, yet I'm ambitious. I
don't like myself, but I also love
who I am. I say I don't care, but I
really do. I crave attention, but
reject it when it comes my way.
I'm a conflicted contradiction. If
I can't figure myself out, there's no
way anyone else has." ~Unknown
Methinks there has never been a
better written statement re Libras.
Not sure even the author knows.
While I wouldn't admit to laziness
and I accept that modicum amount
of attention . . . that whole, "I'm a
conflicted contradiction," fits to a T.
In thinking about this, there's prob
naught wrong with contradictions.
Rather make life interesting, if you
ask me. Alas, we've been taught to
watch out for them and that's just
wrong.
As a kid, I was reminded from time
to time that the C-word was a bad
thing. A positive pattern was to be
sought. Every and all needed to
make sense. Still, I simply couldn't
help myself. And, I do treasure the
above words. They make it all right
somehow.
When my time comes, I want this
on my stone . . .
"She was a most interesting
contradiction . . . "
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