tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7807815047636509058.post5331320381008302826..comments2012-02-13T18:46:12.257+00:00Comments on Gypsy souls, magic dust and life beyond the big 50. : Very bad things about me...continuationUnapologetically Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00919393276754492787noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7807815047636509058.post-24104385483452178762009-12-02T04:34:39.043+00:002009-12-02T04:34:39.043+00:00I understand. The hardest thing to do is to look i...I understand. The hardest thing to do is to look in the mirror and really see yourself for who you are. I think you are unique for doing so. Most people however are not aware of themselves. They lie and they believe the lie. Nothing you can say will make them realize that they are not living genuinely. Not until they are ready to stop hating themselves. But don't blame them. It's hard to face the truth: I wish I was mother Theresa, but I'm not. I'm petty. I wish I was a genius, but I'm not. I'm just an average person. Sometimes I wish I could lie to myself. <br><br>I relate to you.<br><br>Thank you for stopping by my blog.Nataliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03566330213928743984noreply@blogger.com