Posted by Ursula on Monday, 11 August 2008
You know those Proustian questions they throw at you in the Sunday papers: Like, who you’d like to play you in the movie of your life.
Truth be told, I’d like to play myself. And please do believe everything you are told: Your childhood is your defining period. It’s the foundation on which all your believes, the way you will relate to the world in general and people in particular are cemented. Since I am open to anyone and anything, sure, I engage brain, listen to advice given by my most trusted, my most beloved, know they are right – in their own way – and still follow my own heart, judgment, destiny – just as I did as a five year old. Instinct, and instinct only; it’s served me well.
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