Sometimes I have this feeling that I have no
idea what I’m doing with my life… no, let me rephrase that. On rare occasions I
feel like I’m doing just what I should be doing. The rest of the time is filled
with unanswered questions and uncertainties. And maybe that’s how it’s supposed
to be, maybe that’s what pushes us forward but even if just for a while I’d
like to get to a place where I’m content, where I can just be in the moment. Without
thinking about the future or how I can make it work in the long run.
There’s so much left to do, to say. I’m curious
about so many different areas, and yes, some of them are completely random and most
likely I’ll probably never get to experience like job shadowing a pediatric surgeon
or a theatre/tv show director or pick the brains of a real life detective or a writer
(yes these are real examples) the point is, there’s just so many opportunities
and at the same time, not enough. I can see them from a far, but don’t ever
seem able to find how to reach them.
Minutes turn into hours, days turn into weeks,
the years go by and I can’t find myself any closer to it than I was before. It
probably doesn’t help that I don’t know what it is… I know what I don’t what to
do, and I think I know who I want to become… there are just so many ways to get
there that I have to wonder how I can be certain I chose the right one.
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