Why a blog?

I give up, easily.
Anything. Everything.
Because of a lack of confidence.

People won't like me, laugh at me, think I'm stupid.
That is why my entire life I hid away, in dark clothes.
Black, dark blue or grey.
Anything to make me invisible.

I never used make-up in high school because I didn't know how.
My hair was always the same because I had no idea what to do with it (ponytail, tightly pulled back, in case you're curious).

When I was 18 I got married and I wanted a change.
I wanted the real me to come out.
But I still had no clue how.

At 26 I started this blog.
So that I wouldn't give up, wouldn't forget where I was going.

This is my journey, feel free to walk it with me, every step of the way.
All my failures, all my mistakes.
But also my winnings, my happy moments and my bliss.
I'll be honored to have you with me.

Gordon Ramsay

PersonalPosted by Fashiondisaster Mon, January 02, 2017 19:54:19
I didn't like the guy,
He jelled,
And well,
He was,
To me,
A big bully.

Things changed,
Due to programs,
Like "Kitchen Nightmares",
Were he helps people to build up their restaurant,
After not knowing where they failed.

I started searching the internet,
And learned more about his story,
How he had to start again,
When an injury caused him to say farewell,
To his football career.

His youth wasn't very nice,
His father was an alcoholic,
His brother a heroin addict.

He started in the catering business,
Because he expected to travel,
As a cook.

He is very well known,
Made a name,
And is even friends with Victoria Beckham.

Depending on what point your standing,
It may not seem as all that much,
He just got lucky,
Or he was at the right place,
At the right time,
But I don't think it works that way.

He never refused to give up,
He had a dream,
That was shattered,
By a knee,
That didn't want to heal,
But he got up,
And fought for a new dream.

Sometimes life,
Puts us in a direction,
That suits us better,
Without us knowing it.

People can say they don't like us,
Because of our behavior,
Our vision,
Or the way we speak,
But when you have that dream,
That vision,
Don't let anyone f*ckin stop ya,
You could be the next Gordon Ramsay you know.

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