|Es ese mirar siempre desde lejos, siempre desde fuera que agota.|
There was a time, INFJ, when you were certain of who you would become. There was a time when your ideals were sky-high and your plan for achieving them seemed flawless. But we both know that no plan is without its weaknesses. And it’s time that you forgive yourself for having encountered them. It’s time that you let go of the ideals you could not rise to, no matter how determined you once were. It’s time you stopped beating yourself up for not being ‘enough’ and started recognizing that having achieved something halfway truly is better than having achieved nothing at all. Your failures can be building blocks, INFJ, if you allow them to be. But first you have to make peace with the perfection that you did not to achieve.
Current Residence: underneath cold skies
Favourite genre of music: Contemporary Christian, New Age/Ambient, Indie, the so-called Pop-Opera, Classical
Wallpaper of choice: Light/Abstract/Minimalistic