I'm naturally a high strung person. Anxiety is an every day emotion for me. Sometimes, I don't realize how high strung I really get until after a day like today where I am out with my youngest daughter, taking photos and clearing my mind. After my last post "The Person That I Have Become," I feel that my words might come across as a little cocky to some. I wanted to clarify that in no way do I feel like I have all the answers in life. What I was trying to say is that I can feel myself changing. I feel myself maturing and growing each day. Instead of being this person that felt like she has to be married or having some serious relationship to make her happy, I'm becoming the person that can see that happiness in my life is what I make it. I can't expect anyone in my inner circle to make me happy. I am learning how to make myself happy. Everyone else in my life is just a bonus! How can I expect anyone to make me happy if I don't know myself well enough to determine what does or doesn't make me happy to begin with? I hope this makes sense.
Until next time! ~Cheri
Hi! Welcome to my blog! My blog is about photography, my life as a photographer, marketing, and the struggles of every day life as a mom, grandmother, and wife trying to operate her own company...but, mostly photography! :D To view my portfolio, please visit my website www.CheriHokePhotography.com
Saturday, December 30, 2017
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