Early Morning Thinking – September 23rd 2017

Hello there ladies and gentlemen! I hope you are well and have had a great week! Today’s Saturday so all of you can sleep in and stay in bed all day doing nothing while I am stuck at work.
It is 7am here in Geneva and it is pitch black outside. Automn (or Fall, if you’re American) is here. And I LOVE IT!

I have been thinking a whole lot this morning and I wanted to share my thoughts (of a common girl) with you.

Death. This is not the sexiest thing to think about at 7 in the morning but it has been stuck in my head for quite a while now: I am not scared of Death. I mean, I am not scared of how it feels to die… I am scared of what comes after Death.
Do we go back to where it all started? Do we start a brand new life?
Do we get to choose where we want to go next?
Do we come back as ghosts?
For a 21-year-old girl (by the way, my birthday post will be out soon, I promise), I have thought of Death quite a lot. But that’s how I am, that’s who I am.

Christmas. As I am writing this, we are the 23rd day of the 9th month of the year… which means Christmas is in 3 months and 1 (or 2) days! I have started the countdown a few weeks ago and I cannot wait!
The whole atmosphere feels wintery and cold and christmassy and I have been drinking tea and coffee and buying warm clothes… I LOVE IT!

Honesty. I wish I could write an entire post, an entire book about this but I can’t. Honesty is the one thing we all need. Let go of “Love is all you need”, “Air is all you need”, “You are all I need” and so on… Honesty is all you need. Unfortunately in this 21st century, in our world, in our society, it is better to be seen for what you are not than loved for what you are.
White teeth, long blonde hair, big boobs, thin, suntanned… Muscles, tall, nice smile… We all have to look the same because if you try anything else (like being yourself, for example), you’re weird.
I know I cannot… but who can genuinely tell me they have been honest their whole life? Nobody. We have all lied about something, whether it is our age, our name, our phone number, our job…

Once again, this post made no sense but that’s how my thoughts go when I let them wander.
Tell me what you think, early in the morning!

Lots of love, think what you wanna think because, hey, who cares!

C.G xxx


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