It took many years to understand what kind of person I want to be. It took many hours of intense work to change my mind.
Someone will say, why I need to talk about it. Why I focus on it? Isn't there anything more important?
I had the same thoughts but up to the certain point.
I want to say that I'm grateful to myself that once again, being in a bad condition, I accepted the fact that my thoughts are a reflection of me.
And every thought I have determines what kind of person I'm becoming.
But I will never forget the time when I made a decision. Being myself or being someone's copy.
It's up to you