So I've noticed that my hair is starting to go a little salt and pepper all over. It creeped up from my temples and has migrated. It shouldn't be surprising as I have had mutant white hair since I was a toddler. I mean long white completely colorless hair. My mother tried to pull them out, but there were too many of them. I suppose they stood out against the bright red hair when I was a kid. Now it's is a symbol of my age I suppose.
I was feeling a little poorly about myself of late. I have been unwell and frankly I put on a lot of weight since I moved. It's starting to finally cool off and I haven't been well enough to walk around. I've also made way too many excuses.
We ended up at the lake and just happened to run into an acquaintance of ours. She has an incredible soul and can see the beauty in anyone. I was expressing some concerns I have when she stopped me and said but you have the most beautiful soul. She informed me that I was an incredible person who has a beautiful soul and that was all that matters and I had nothing to worry about.
Instantly I felt like the most beautiful person in the world. It was the most genuine heartfelt edifying statement I have gotten in a long time. (Besides my girlfriend or family ect.)
I am still smiling. Also I'm keeping up on my blogging :)
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