‘I Struggle Well’ …Travel Along, Day 16

The Martini Bar is NOW open!

I Struggle Well.

The Martini thought takes me out of the struggle.

It makes me think of other ways to ‘THINK’, to ‘BE’, to ‘LIVE’.

My imagination is the only limitation.

And, I can OPEN that up by knowing more.

In the struggles I have gone through in my life, the largest component has been FEAR.

Being afraid, in fear of anything, everything, every one.

Having lost my mom at 9 days old, and having a sadistic grandfather, I became an HSP – Highly Sensitive Person.  

That is my SUPER POWER !!!

I have learned to bust through the fear.

I have learned to help others, whether it be fear, or something else in their way.

Fear is rather boring now.  Really.. another layer with fear in it, who woulda thought?!

Boring.  

It just is what it was, and there is less fear in me every day.  

Because I do not let up.  

I do not give up.

I struggle well, so that I am well.  

So that I am better than yesterday.

Better than a minute ago.

All of the layers of fear are all about and in the past.  

If they want to color my present, sorry, not gona happen.

My struggle is a JOURNEY OF LOVE.

Love for ME, and Love for OTHERS.

That martini sure sounds GOOD.

I’ll save it for another day, when I really choose to have that martini.

I AM GOOD.

The martini will be so DELICIOUS.  

I can TASTE it right NOW.

I struggle WELL.