Others brings me great joy.
Seeing nothing I do can to help frustrates me to no end.
Disaster creates in me deep sadness.
I am grateful for the love of others.
Knowing I can help grants me peace.
Insects scares me beyond belief.
I find acceptance from My will to push forward.
Rudeness surprises me.
I am utterly disgusted by Intolerance.
Anxiety is created in my life by social expectantions.
I am ashamed that I don't keep close contanct with my friends.
I have never felt more grief than when I thought I lost my best friend.
More than anything I hope for a chance to help others.
I worry too much about what people think of me.
I still fell guilty when I don't think I lived up to someone else expectations.
Sometimes, I envy one's ability to relax.
My Art makes me very proud.
I am most offended when people act ignorant.
I feel most happy when I think of my friends.
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