đ Dreaming of a Better Me â¨
- bronxgypsysoul
- Aug 25
- 1 min read
Sometimes I catch myself dreaming about being a better version of me the kind of person who has it all figured out, whoâs perfect for everyone, who never cracks under pressure. It sounds so simple in my head: stay strong, never break down, never disappoint, never let anyone see the messy parts of me.
But the truth is⌠that dream isnât real. Perfection doesnât exist, and trying to be everything for everyone only pulls me further away from who I actually am. The more I chase that âperfect me,â the more I lose sight of the real me.
So instead of trying to become someone elseâs idea of perfect, Iâve started to shift the dream. Iâm learning to just be who I am. To embrace my flaws, my struggles, my breakdowns, and my victories. To love myself more every single day even in the moments where I feel unlovable.
Itâs not about looking for love in everyone else. Itâs about finding love within myself, and then allowing that love to spill out into the world. When I stop searching for validation and start appreciating my own heart, I realize I already have the power to connect deeply with others.
Dreaming of a better me doesnât mean becoming someone else. It means becoming more of who I truly am. Loving myself fully. Growing without pretending. And finding love not by chasing it, but by living it. đ
