It breaks my heart that the first question we ask when we meet a person is what they do for a living. Why are we so defined by our jobs? Nobody seems to be interested in the important things, like the fact that my favorite color is teal, that I love to dance in the rain, that Christmas is my favorite time of the year, and that I believe in magic. Ask me instead what I daydream about, and what my favorite book is. These, after all, are the things that matter.
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Posted on Wednesday October 28th
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About me
My name is Amanda.♥ I really believe that life is a beautiful thing, even when it feels hurtful & ugly.
♥ I believe the most honest of conversations take place in the shower.
♥ I tell the truth, & speak my mind when necessary.
♥ I am learning which bridges to burn, which bridges to make stronger, & most importantly, which ones are worth fixing.
♥ I know it takes a lot of strength to truly forgive, but I also know that forgiving is worth it.
♥ I love to laugh, make jokes, & take too many pictures.
♥ In this crazy, unpredictable world, I am learning to love myself.
♥♥ & I wouldn't trade the pain for what I've learned.
