I am always me. I where my heart on my sleeve was born with an attitude and often have messy hair. Most importantly God comes first followed by family. I am no where near perfect (perfection is my enemy) and can be cynical and stubborn. These verses from Francesca Battistelli Free to be me describes me perfectly.
When I was just a girl I thought I had it figured out See my life would turn out right And I'd make it here somehow But things don't always come that easy And sometimes I would doubt, oh
'Cause I got a couple dents in my fender Got a couple rips in my jeans Try to fit the pieces together But perfection is my enemy And on my own I'm so clumsy But on Your shoulders I can see I'm free to be me and You're free to be You
If you want to know more stick around and read or see. I cant promise to post all the time but i will try. Also check out my former blog site on Yola, I may repost some of the stuff here but probably not. I have stuff from my Yucatan visit and other things. I also posted the address to this blogger.
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