"Quack Quack Chicken" should be a logo I wear on a t-shirt every day. I think I do a pretty good job of playing like I'm uber secure. However, people are unaware that there's a bundle of insecurity that I hold onto. I'm pretty sure it's plausible that I could sprout a beak, wings, feathers and lay an egg to make it official that I'm a chicken.
It's hard to admit but I'm starting to think I'm not reaching my FULL potential. I've allowed distractions and other things to stand in the way of the goal I set before myself 3 years ago. I'm confessing - the chicken has come before me cause I've gradually shied away instead of moving forward continually because of my fear of negative criticism.
I've come to a crossroads but I'm going to plummet forward like a fierce hurricane to do what I set out to do. I refuse to have anything more in common with a chicken other than 2 legs and breasts
It's hard to admit but I'm starting to think I'm not reaching my FULL potential. I've allowed distractions and other things to stand in the way of the goal I set before myself 3 years ago. I'm confessing - the chicken has come before me cause I've gradually shied away instead of moving forward continually because of my fear of negative criticism.
I've come to a crossroads but I'm going to plummet forward like a fierce hurricane to do what I set out to do. I refuse to have anything more in common with a chicken other than 2 legs and breasts
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