Rainy Days and Mondays

Talkin’ to myself and feelin’ old
Sometimes I’d like to quit
Nothing ever seems to fit
Hangin’ around
Nothing to do but frown
Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down.
What I’ve got they used to call the blues
Nothin’ is really wrong

Like I don’t belong. . . . ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫

When you feel like you don’t belong in the place where you’re standing now this very moment, I hope you remember this . . .  that you don’t have to belong to just one space. 

I hope you know that you have countless possibilities only if you’re brave enough to step out of that comfort zone of yours and see beyond your wall of fears. 

I hope you realize that you deserve this whole world. I hope you realize that you don’t belong to the society that doesn’t see your true talent, your true gifts, and your true worth. 

You don’t belong to a society where you have to put on a disguise pretending that you are part of their society when actually, you lost your true self along the way. 

You don’t belong to a place where you have to fulfill society’s standards instead of your own. No; you don’t belong to the place where you have to hide your true self in order to fit in. 

Don’t try to fit in, be authentic. Fuck average be extraordinary!

This is where “celebrating yourself instead of comparing yourself” is befitting.

Peace Harmony & Love

X ♥ O Cheryl