I have mental illness. Mind clarity is rare, too briefly and often too late. Old friends and acquaintances would look away when they see me. Yup, that unpopular. Of course, I get angry and hurt but deep down, I know I’d do the same too, if I saw 'me'. That’s the icy cold papercut truth. The illness cuts even deeper. I thank you for your readership. Your presence here makes me feel less alone. This blog helps me remember my true worth as a person, and how my own mind threatens it.
Thursday, February 02, 2006
Success Dfc
Many public figures and great scholars have attempted to define the word success. I find this particular one best suit my understanding.
To laugh often and much,
To win respect of intelligent people and the affection of children,
To earn appreciation of honest critics
and endure the betrayal of false friends,
To appreciate beauty, to find the best in others,
To have the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child,
a garden patch or a redeemed social condition,
To know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived
This is to have succeeded.
~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
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