Gentle Failures:Days Two Hundred Forty Nine - Two Hundred Fifty One

Mantra official logo I repeat my mantra in my head. Over and over, Who Am I, Who Am I. But the thoughts in my head cycle around the mantra and pay it no attention. The thoughts form a new mantra. Fail gently, fail gently. I like the way the words sound; I am drawn to them. Gentle failures, fail gently. It goes round like that and I push the words out, but back they come, again and again.