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Heart's Content!

Hey there people!
what is up?
Let's talk about validation now, shall we?!
Sometimes, you achieve something huge in your life and people keep telling you that you did a great job.
 You are satisfied.
You do something. 
People cheer for you. You feel you accomplished something.
To be frank, you are just doing things to make people happy and are searching for validation in their judgement.
I feel so sorry for you.
I am one among you. 
Who am I kidding.
 I am YOU.
When I flew a kite this January 2020 for the first time in my entire 20 years of life.
 My heart was happy.
When I first held the steering wheel and sat on the driver's seat of someone else's car.
 My heart was happy.
For the 28th time, I am posting on my blog. 
My heart is happy.
Heart's Content! 
All I am trying to say is that, when you get validation from yourself; 
it makes you feel utterly satisfied.
 Your emptiness is filled with purpose and your heart bounces with happiness!
Your heart beats for a purpose. Find it. Make sure your every beat is worth it.
Make sure your every little accomplishment makes your heart happy.
You need no validation from anyone but you.
By you, I meant your pretty little two-fists sized heart<3!
Happy you, happy heart! 
okayy, then
Drink more water macha!
bye from the boys!


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