He Who Tooteth Not His Own Horn,

Growing Up In That Fashion Is A Breeding Ground For Insecurity And Doubt; It Also Leaves You Questioning Motives. It Took Me A Long Time To See The World As I Want It Without Constantly Looking For Approval. I Still Fall, But I'm Better Suited For Survival.

I'm Inspired By Love, By The Moments That We Commit To Something With All Our Heart - Be It A Person, A Project, An Animal, Anything Really. It's Undeniably Inspiring, That Acknowledgment Of Existence, That I Love, That I Care. That Fills Me With Purpose.

She Has A Laugh So Hearty It Knocks The Whipped Cream Off An Order Of Strawberry Shortcake On A Table Fifty Feet Away.

He Who Tooteth Not His Own Horn, The Same Shall Not Be Tooted.

I've Failed So Many Times In My Life That My Recovery Time Has Improved. I'm Better At Redirecting My Attention. I've Trained In Radical Aliveness And Core Energetics Over The Past Couple Of Years And That Has Allowed Me To See How Much We Project Our Failures Onto Others. It Has Taught Me To Accept Myself. There Is Real Power In Owning Your Truth.