Have you ever woken up and just
asked yourself that dreadful question “Is this it?” I mean this in a literal
sense. Like waking up next to wrong person, you take a look at your life and
just ask yourself, “is this really my life”. “Is this all there is to this life
or is there is more?”
Grrr, I don’t know maybe I am over-thinking
this natural process called life, but really now, am I the only one who
questions their current position on this life cycle (slash) eco system. If your answer is NO or HELL TO THE NO, than
join the club. Ok, now that we are on the same page, my question to you is, “what
is your plan of action to change the situation?”
I mean, is it really possible
to be totally happy and content and if so, is there a baseline to which one should
aspire to? When you think about
it, I am sure we all have that base that makes us different. This could explain
the reason why we have different taste in music, fashion choices or do we
simply mimic the rest of the world and become followers instead of trend
setters.
I know I sound like a raving
lunatic but have you ever wondered what role you play in this society that we
live in, because like any animal kingdom, it really is about survival of the
fittest. Where dream killers shut down the ideas and aspirations of those who
want and choose to be different.
I mean how often do you get
someone telling you that your idea will not work, because they don’t understand
it or because they fear you doing better than them. A dream is like a baby. You
do not just give it to anyone. You need to nurture it and have the right people
babysit it for you when you are not around. Much like saying you are pregnant
and having someone poison you even before you can give birth.
Spreading your wings and having
to fly will require having to leave some people behind, having to leave those
baby killers behind.
I know I am told I am none to
diplomatic about certain things quite frankly speaking diplomacy se more (you
know what I mean). Diplomacy in the face of truth is just not AYOBA at all.
That’s why we grow and grow apart. We do not grow to be diplomatic for the seek
of peace which is like a wounding needing stitches but is held together by a
plaster.
You don’t have to take my word
for anything that’s why you are entailed to your opinion.
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