Its normal, quite normal to fawn over the problems of the day, the week, the month, the year even sometimes the life I've lived. I forget sometimes that life is always in balance. A measure of good for a measure of evil. Its so easy to give in to my pessimistic nature, to look at the dark side. The sense of satisfactory unsatisfaction that comes with the thoughts of I should have done better. I could have followed a different path, and perhaps, just perhaps, the outcome would be marginally different. Or an optimistic self satisfaction of I've done all I could and couldn't have done it better.
At the same time, what if things were different, circumstances different, what would I have done.? I think about how humans are so rooted in their ways that the road less taken is less taken because I would rather have it just the way I like it without second thoughts on possible alternatives or a different means resulting in different outcomes. I love thinking but I am also a human, rooted in my ways and patterns of thought that alternatives seem like putting my eggs in different baskets.
Its still a young life, lots of roads not taken. I'll dare you to be different, find those alternatives and stop thinking. Start doing, you never know or do you? With all those thoughts swirling in that big beautiful head of yours. Take a risk, no, take risks. If it turns out then awesome, if it doesn't, no regrets. And always remember, Everyday is a good day to die young. Why not live life then?
Its still a young life, lots of roads not taken. I'll dare you to be different, find those alternatives and stop thinking. Start doing, you never know or do you? With all those thoughts swirling in that big beautiful head of yours. Take a risk, no, take risks. If it turns out then awesome, if it doesn't, no regrets. And always remember, Everyday is a good day to die young. Why not live life then?
