that's a shame
I used to think one must have done something shameful to feel shame, but I now see it is far more complicated than that.
journal-entryI used to think one must have done something shameful to feel shame, but I now see it is far more complicated than that.
journal-entryYour bottle traveled 11,665 km and washed up on my shore.
poetryDad always talks about something he calls sliding doors: seemingly inconsequential moments that completely alter the trajectory of your life.
journal-entryI know that bitch called loneliness is coming for me soon.
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My body,
it is littered with reminders of you.
Let me tell you about my dearest one.
journal-entryI think writing is my greatest passion.
journal-entryI never want to forget I am my own best friend. For such a long time, I was at war with myself. The poisonous fog made me think I was my own worst enemy. For a while, that was true, but now it's not.
journal-entryLet's talk about softening.
journal-entryMy gut feeling is usually always right.
journal-entryI am sitting in the bush and the tree I am under is dropping it's spiky, rock-solid seed pods. I am waiting for one to land on my head.
journal-entryHey you overthinking, melodramatic, obsessed lil gremlin. Chill the fuck out.
journal-entryIt is your DUTY to make your future self proud and fill that person's life with beautiful experiences.
journal-entryOne day you will feel nostalgia for this moment, so don't waste it pining for the past.
journal-entryI love the diffusive ability of adopting an unserious and light-hearted mindset when it comes to emotions.
journal-entryStop looking to other people for permission. Just do it.
journal-entryThis year I will achieve great things.
journal-entryI need to practice surrendering to the moment and stop trying to control things.
journal-entryI want to learn to love gently.
journal-entryWelcome back to "Rangar's Unfiltered Train Thoughts."
journal-entryAs a principle, I hate bullshit.
journal-entryI am listening to Calyer by Beach Fossils this Friday evening and my heart has started to pine for someone to share the moment with; a new romance or close friend. But in this solitary moment, I realised my most profound companion is me.
journal-entryI like this thought: there are infinite versions of me in the space of my future.
journal-entryStop it.
journal-entryEarlier this afternoon I went for a walk on what I thought was the least opportune moment to pick out of the entire day as it started to rain.
journal-entryI am excited to disentangle any limiting beliefs I hold and replace them with intentional beliefs.
journal-entryThere's a port wine magnolia growing a couple of houses down and its scent distinctly reminds me of my childhood home.
journal-entryThere is no reason I can't imagine that all the incredible figures I learn about are my personal mentors.
journal-entryI was listening to a podcast about Estee Lauder, and I felt a deep pang of envy at hearing Estee describe how her mother would instil confidence and self-belief into her as a child.
journal-entryI miss being desired. I miss being coveted. I miss having sex.
journal-entryI don't want to be the kind of person that denies their feelings for the sake of others. That's so lame.
journal-entryMy love is mine. No one can take it away from me. Love isn't a weakness; it is beautiful. Even when it hurts; especially when it hurts.
journal-entrySometimes my heart aches so much it makes me smile.
journal-entryWhat is life if not for other people?
journal-entryI think I need to accept I won't, nor can't, "figure it all out". Emotions are elusive. Insight is elusive. I think I understand myself and then I am confused again.
journal-entryI like who I am.
journal-entryAs I was walking back from the train, I said something to myself that felt so profound: "I am going to protect you."
journal-entryAs much as I want to focus on my career, helping others, and having an impact, I do not want to waste my youth.
journal-entryA truly beautiful song just came on and I started to cry.
journal-entryI went to a theme park by myself yesterday.
journal-entryI had this silly thought as I watched this flimsy plant be barraged by a continual torrent of water at the bottom of Skradinski Buk: "you're a silly little thing for deciding to select that spot to grow". In reality, the poor little plant decided nothing; it grew where its mothers seeds deposited themselves.
journal-entryI had a silly but profound thought as I was people-watching in the Old Town of Split.
journal-entryPeople are good. Humanity is good. People care about one another. People come together in times of hardship.
journal-entryI want to always live as a child does.
journal-entryI must always remember to not take life so seriously.
journal-entryHere is some silly introspection I wrote on a random piece of paper as I was sitting in the strip of parklands just South of the Maribyrnong river.
journal-entryForce yourself to have contrarian ideas.
journal-entryAt first glance, I thought this phrase seemed contradictory. But if you consider it for a while, you'll find it actually describes a nuanced approach to decision making.
journal-entryAirports are fascinating places – no matter their size. I love smaller airports and, as a matter of fact, smaller airplanes. I love how you can feel every wind current, every eddy, every bit of turbulence.
journal-entryThe jacaranda trees are blooming.
journal-entryI think the way someone keeps their bag tells you a lot about them. Mine is a fucking mess.
journal-entryThe triumph of a tree breaking through the canopy of a brutalist landscape, defying all odds of growth in an environment poorly built for trees by not only just growing at all, but flourishing beyond all of its few companions.
poetryCapable, courageous, confident, controlled, considerate, & content.
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