De versiones, la que más amo es la actual, que construyo con cada respiro, que se rodea con lo que la hace feliz, no permite abusos de nadie, pero tampoco busca conflicto y aun más importante es feliz entendiendo que todo parte de lo que está dentro de sí.
Esta es mi participación a la nueva iniciativa de @charjaim e invito a participar a @dorytagil2022, @cautiva-30 y @sidalim88.
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My best version starts when I make acceptance an embrace to my existence!
Sometimes I think that I wish time would come back and I would have the wisdom I have now to face life, maybe I would have saved myself from a bad experience and maybe my family wouldn't have had to rebuild me more than once.
However, I am a faithful believer that God removes and removes what in your path does not lead to peace but delays and obstructs your view to the light and the version I am today is far from the naive and unloved (by itself) of a while ago.
My version in therapy
I am impulsive, my nerves and my shyness (yes I am, even though many people don't believe it), lead me to act on impulses, it's like an automatic response to not stay behind the door, but sometimes it plays against me, when I went to therapy I understood that this was not a problem, although it was a defect.
So I began to accept and improve, because staying stuck in the “I am so” is not an option and does not enrich at all, with much I have learned, I have understood that acceptance has a meaning beyond recognition and conformism.
Accept to continue
When I accepted what I am, what I was (which does not represent me) to build what I will be, it was like removing a very heavy shackle that kept me tied by hands and feet.
I understood that my best version is the one I am now and although I can improve there are things inside me to keep.
I don't like to list the good things in me because there is room for improvement, but I am clear about what I have left behind, and in the meantime fear, conformism and that blind search for acceptance when only my own was enough.
A love story with a happy ending
Some time ago I met someone, he was a great person in broad strokes, loving, kind and maintained a naivety that we rarely find in men, the truth is that there was love, but something was missing.
I am not a self-interested person, I am too independent (a point to improve) and I was raised with a fairy tale perception of love, so I thought everything would be fine.
However, there was something that clashed in both of us and that is that I am a person who prioritizes and places a lot of importance on academic and intellectual development, I don't like to do anything by halves and although I am not demanding of others, I carry everything.
That boy believed “that love is enough” and at one point I thought I was happy with that, but deep down something was missing.
I received therapy and with it came the construction of a new version, in this one I no longer accepted anything by halves so I had to move away from that person because when 2 people do not look at progress with the same face, there is no sense to be together.
Obviously the end was happy because I managed to blossom in a way I didn't think possible.
So...
Of versions, the one I love the most is the current one, that I build with every breath, that surrounds herself with what makes her happy, does not allow abuse from anyone, but also does not seek conflict and even more important is happy understanding that everything starts from what is within herself.
This is my participation to @charjaim's new initiative and I invite @dorytagil2022, @cautiva-30 and @sidalim88 to participate.
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