real you, your soul.The real you is not wondering what to wear so that they’ll like you and the real you is not mindlessly scrolling Instagram.
The real you is inside you, filled with real thoughts and real dreams and begging to come out, but you can’t hear it because everything else is so damn loud.You meet yourself the way you’d expect to get to know someone new: commitment and time.
You wouldn’t expect (I hope) to sit down with someone for one hour and know everything about them; so you can’t expect that about yourself either.In fact, since you are the only one who can meet the real you, it’s going to be tough to break through.
Read more on thoughtcatalog.com