I limited the functionality of my brain by believing in my heart that I would never see or reach that part of my life when I would deem myself as a person with an intelligent mind.
Advancing into my teenage years,I began to realize some distinct talents in me that I didn't notice earlier (or either noticed and riff-raffled). I could read a whole lot in a little space of time and I could write spontaneously.
This is where the little pieces fit into a collage if you've been following. I realized I could write-not just write but write readable stuff but I lacked the interest in putting down my endless ideas into writing or even practice . This has affected me in a million ways even I haven't come to terms with yet.
The aim of this short story is to encourage you to follow up your interests instead of sitting on them like sitting on your pile of clothes on a Saturday morning (if you still do thatπ). Do what you love doing best. Don't wait till somebody pushes you like somebody did to me. Realize your potentials and fully maximize your capacity. Maybe one day, you'd finally see yourself as a person with an INTELLIGENT MIND.
Ohh I forgot. I also love emoji's a lot πππππ.
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