Tuesday, 25 November 2014

We're All Just Stories In The End

Hi folks,
So a doctor who post came up on tumblr recently with the caption 'We're all just stories in the end' and it got me thinking and gave me some inspiration for this post. I started looking back at my life and got that weird nostalgic memory feeling. For the last few years of my life my medication has made me feel some what shut off from reality. It's hard to feel like I've actually lived and experienced things without my brain going into some form of self doubt over the memory.

I realised how unique our stories will be to each person that holds them when we die. My brothers and sisters are not going to have the same memories and stories of me that the other will have and I love that we get this chance to be a unique story to every life that we touch. It then got me thinking about how there's a whole future out there of lives and stories that are yet to be created. It might sound strange but I've been thinking about how my grandchildren will look at my stories and how that will be something that they might even tell their grandchildren about.

My grandad always tells me about his mother and how she would have loved me and my dad tells me the same fond stories about his grandmother, and listening to them inspires me to create the best story that I can. I want my grandchildren to look back on a strong woman who worked hard and achieved her dreams, regardless of the walls that have been put up to try and stop me. I want my family to look back and be able to be proud of the things that I achieved in my life and hopefully the differences I can make.

I might only be nineteen years old but I have already achieved so much in my life and I cannot wait to create more stories in the future.
Lots of Love,
Rebecca

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