Posted by kuotsung | Posted in After-thoughts | Posted on 17-05-2010
I am still championing this word. A stressful word. I have so many things to accept myself. Thinking I had overcome alot of imperfections, I am just only conquering the mole hill. Being someone of such perfectionist, I am appalled with my conditions of accepting. But no regrets.
I am not loosening up by the way, never at all in any way all along. Uncompromising compromises were surreal.
By the way,
not accepting ≠ reject
not good ≠ bad
withhold ≠ distrust
Could these be accepted? I can accept the nonacceptance. But sadly it works only one way in that case.