Making Mistakes

I'm definitely figuring out who I am. And I like her. Though she tends to make a lot of mistakes. In general, I am finding that I like who I am despite those mistakes. They were mostly mistakes about who to trust. And you know, there isn't anything wrong with that. I am a little too trusting at times. I trust people to be honest with me. I trust people to be forthright about things. I trust people to treat me well. Most of the time I am right. But a couple times I have been wrong. And that happens. These mistakes have also been mistakes with my heart. I don't trust it enough. Every time I do trust it things turn out ok. I should listen to it more. Even if it means wearing it on my sleeve a little. I have enough confidence in myself now that making a mistake won't kill me. I have made two big ones. I'm still alive. Still breathing. I can still live with myself. I am ok with the idea that I made a mistake. I know I need to learn from it and move on.