A Girl's Secret Diary
Saturday, 23 July 2011
Singer Amy Winehouse Found Dead Today
Amy Winehouse was today found dead in her London home, at 27 years old she was known worldwide for her husky voice that found her fame.
The police confirmed that Amy was pronounced dead at her home and the cause of death was not immediately known.
I feel sorry for Amy's family, really she must have made them go through plenty of tough times because of her addiction and now most likely because of her addiction she died at my age.
At such a young age and with the world at her feet she destroyed herself with drugs, how sad and stupid... such a beautiful girl too.
I wish her family the best.
Tuesday, 28 June 2011
I'm a perfectionist
As the title says it, I am a perfectionist.
They say your road to recovery starts when you admit your problem and here I am doing just that.
Being a perfectionist and aiming high is what has gotten me where I am today and what has made me the way I am.
I like who I am but being a perfectionist also means that I aim high all the time and I want to be better all the time, and this can make me feel down, and never be completely happy, which sucks.
Let's say I win Bronze at something, if it was someone else I would tell them "Congrats! That's great!" but if it's me, I would be disappointed and think "Why the heck wasn't I able to get Gold, at least Silver would have been better!".
I do this all the time, it's terrible really, I am actually my worst enemy.
This blog stems from that perfectionism, it's anonymous because as a perfectionist that I am I don't like people to know my flaws, mainly because I feel ashamed of them, not because I want to be better than everyone else. I am hoping that here I will be able to write what comes to my mind and not worry what people think about what I write reflecting on who I am.
I don't want to not be a perfectionist, otherwise I wouldn't aim high but at the same time I would like to be really happy about what I do achieve. I know, it's kind of contradictory.
Maybe one day I will be able to let go and tell everyone who I am, or maybe one day I will become highly successful and never be able to reveal my true identity in fear of the media! *chuckles*
What about you? Can you keep the right balance between motivation and contentment?
What should I do?
They say your road to recovery starts when you admit your problem and here I am doing just that.
Being a perfectionist and aiming high is what has gotten me where I am today and what has made me the way I am.
I like who I am but being a perfectionist also means that I aim high all the time and I want to be better all the time, and this can make me feel down, and never be completely happy, which sucks.
Let's say I win Bronze at something, if it was someone else I would tell them "Congrats! That's great!" but if it's me, I would be disappointed and think "Why the heck wasn't I able to get Gold, at least Silver would have been better!".
I do this all the time, it's terrible really, I am actually my worst enemy.
This blog stems from that perfectionism, it's anonymous because as a perfectionist that I am I don't like people to know my flaws, mainly because I feel ashamed of them, not because I want to be better than everyone else. I am hoping that here I will be able to write what comes to my mind and not worry what people think about what I write reflecting on who I am.
I don't want to not be a perfectionist, otherwise I wouldn't aim high but at the same time I would like to be really happy about what I do achieve. I know, it's kind of contradictory.
Maybe one day I will be able to let go and tell everyone who I am, or maybe one day I will become highly successful and never be able to reveal my true identity in fear of the media! *chuckles*
What about you? Can you keep the right balance between motivation and contentment?
What should I do?
Sunday, 26 June 2011
A place to let go
I created this blog as a place to let go, let go of my thoughts, my fears and expose my wishes and desires.
A place where I can be free to say what I want without the fear of not being perfect.
I called it a girls secret diary, I know in age I am a woman, but I don't feel comfortable yet calling myself that... feels weird.
Wouldn't you love a place just to let go?
A place where I can be free to say what I want without the fear of not being perfect.
I called it a girls secret diary, I know in age I am a woman, but I don't feel comfortable yet calling myself that... feels weird.
Wouldn't you love a place just to let go?
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