Ana Racic


Profile

Ana Racic
Age: 27
City: Pittsburgh
Country: United States
Joined: Mar 2008

I love my family and I love to help other people. It makes me feel good inside and I know that it must be natural to desire to help others in need. I also love to write poetry. I used to want to be a lawyer—a public defendant—to help the less fortunate. I love to travel to different countries, I have been to Nicaragua, Mexico, and on an archeological dig in Israel. I want to travel all over the world before I die. I am the middle child of five siblings. I had a blast in college and I am a little insecure about my appearance. I know that everyone has their own secret insecurities but I just let people know mine because I am not afraid of what most other people think of me anymore. I am only afraid of what God, my family, my closest friends and of what my boyfriend think of me. I am an altruist and I love everyone, even the people who have taken precious parts of my life from me… For example I am capable of feeling love for people who have stolen from me, cheated on me, emotionally abused me, and even raped me. I believe that forgiveness is the only way to survive. Hatred will only eat one up inside. I think that I have already said too much. Or maybe not enough… Well that is a little about me, it is honest and it is beautiful and it is as ugly as it can be. But this is the truth, and that is the only way to be truly free.

Journal Entries

Enlightened Heart

Posted about 1 year ago.

Forgiveness

Posted about 1 year ago, 2 comments so far.

Writing

We are All One

In each breath, you inhale billions of atoms exhaled by every person whose breaths are now evenly mixed in the air.

Why am I so Lucky?

Are you certain that your love for me is true? / If not, then let me know, / No matter what the answer, I WILL always love you. / Even if it means that I have to go.

What is?

What is a girl without a friend? / What is a book without an end? / What is a river without a brook? / What is a search without a look?

Growing Up

You used to get so excited when your birthday candles were lit, / Then a song left no impression, / You did not used to have any one favorite, / And it was always your parent’s discretion.

Earth Speaks

“What an unspeakable abhorrent shame” / Said mother Earth to her sister Moon about their father Sun. / “That he is an enigma.” / “Since he will not ever accept any blame” / “Neglectfully…

Seeing True Beauty

If you could see what I see / The way that I do / Would you look at me / The way I look at you?

Watchlist

  • Robert Mullner
  • Paul Scarsella
  • Tony  Ryan
  • Suzanne German
  • balu
  • RedBubble