Make a Wish

Welcome back loves! I’m glad you made it.

Hey, I want you to make a wish 🔮

…So did you make one? My wish was for the confidence to love myself as much as I love sleep.

You guys don’t understand, the struggle is so real for me. Sleeping is the best part of my day, and I’m not just saying that because I’m tired. Sleep is rejuvenation for your mind, body, & soul, and it’s where dreams take place. It is a fresh start and a reset button. That’s where I feel most at home.

Everyone has their own problems, some people are just better at hiding them. Those few fortunate are the lucky happy people who choose to not dwell on what they cannot change.

None of us chose this life, so the important thing is to be happy with it. You are the one who decides what is necessary to achieve a healthy happy life. It is your choice.

Leave your limitations behind. It is possible to choose your own lifestyle. Unshackle your mind.

Practice makes perfect:

What am I counting…2,3 For?

I have this beat. I guess it’s some innate rhythm, my heartbeat; It gives me life and what I thrive on is the counting. As Pythagoras once theorized, “the essence of life is numbers, patterns,” I too feel like life has a constant flow in which we are merely a special energy force, our role within the orchestra of the universe.

Got dancing in my blood and it’s flowing true like my rhymes will do, this repetitious act is the fact the truth my disorder is this: I count in my head.

Here’s an example:

In doing squats on the daily I count to 20 over and over and over. Then comes stretching and I throw in some counting down; it’s 10, 9, 8, 7, you know the rest like taking a test you’re counting down the seconds-the time till heaven, or hell, and it’s your spell, and you’ve done swell. Hell, we made it this far. Now, know who you are, you really are, shine bright, like just a star, diamonds up, chins up, fists up, raise up that crown gyal. And it’s her story, be proud, embrace the glory, can’t show no hate. I’m out here quotin Bey when I say, “Okay ladies now let’s get in formation!” And slay in 5,6,7, and 8…

Be the first one on the dance floor. Just trust me on this one.

Farewell September. Until next rotation. 👉🏽

~Wild Thing

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