This is a cumbersome thank you to my family.
I am not self-assured… Are you? I always need permission. But I even need permission to need permission. I would love to hear some stories of you needing permission. Let me explain:
Many people say I take life waaay to serious. I write long documents explaining what I think and how the whole process of thinking leads to a conclusion I’ve come to. My introduction contains just such a document. These documents serve one purpose: “I’m not crazy, right?”. Every big thing I do is accompanied with such a document. I want to … , is that stupid? I think … is important, would you agree? I think I should be … , that’s not weird, right? I’m not looking to be “normal”, I’m just not able to validate my own thinking. The weird thing is, that goes for the asking permission as well… Do you think it’s weird I can’t convince myself of any right thing to do or think? I would love to hear form you.
I’m really proud this hasn’t turned into a 4 page essay… (wouldn’t you agree ?)
I want to thank my family-members, who have indulged me on countless occasions, working through all my writings. I could not do without their validations! A “thank you” to all the hearts!