Thursday, February 27, 2014
I held that belief often... disappearing would be best. I spent a lot of time exiling. Sometimes I needed peace and quiet, most times because I was overwhelmed with everything and everyone.
Being found is romantic, but I have come to realize that being found is really an inner focus. I wanted to find myself. I wanted to give myself permission to live the life of my dreams away from what other folks thought I should do.
Sometimes I thought I wanted to disappear, but all I really wanted was to find myself.