Disclaimer: It’s the middle of the night (3:09 AM to be precise). I cannot be held responsible for writing something that makes no sense.
When do we reach our limits? Does one have a eureka moment of enlightenment?
Back in the day I decided that I would be better than the rest. That I would not participate in the rat race but would rather excel and chart my path. Somewhere along that journey I got lost. Not only did I lose directions but I also lost my destination.
There is only hope today. Hope of finding my way back. The problem – Hope is not a plan.
The following questions need an answer
- What
- Why
- How
When is not an issue. Once I know the what and how, the why will dictate the when automatically.
Future holds a lot of things for us. Sadness I hope plan is not one of them. Tomorrow brings a new day, a new light. Sounds cliché doesn’t it. The first reaction of anyone hearing that would be tomorrow will be no different. Stop kidding yourself. Things won’t change in a day just because you want them to.
No comments:
Post a Comment