But today, it's not one of those days.
There are days when I'm self-absorbed. --- when I'm firm that no one else's needs will ever be more important than mine. Days when I think my dreams are bigger than anybody else's.
But today, it's not one of those days.
There are days when I want to give up --- when I realize my own targets were unrealistically set and despair eats me up. I spend the rest of that day in my lonely little corner where neither music nor sunlight can make me feel better.
But today, it's not one of those days.
Because I chose this day to not be any of those days.
I chose to believe that there's always a Sunday at the end of the week.
I chose to accept that I am one with the world and I am not an island.
I chose to go on, to cut hopelessness and appreciate the little things I have.
I chose to trust. To love. To laugh. To live.
And there's not a simpler (or better) indicator to go on living than the fact that I was blessed to have woken up to another morning of this life.
Every single day. Until it all ends. #
photo credit: giant in the playground
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