I like plans. I’m aware that it’s impossible to plan every
minute of your life, but I need structure in mine.
I’ve been lucky enough to have some amazing experiences happening
to me as a result of failed plans, so I’m not crushed or freaked out if in, the
ends, things don’t go exactly as I designed, nevertheless I need plans.
Plans are good because they allow me to settle, to get ready
for whatever it is that it’s coming and to decide whether or not that’s what I want
to do with my life. It’s has always bother me not having a plan, and even if I
kept telling myself that it didn’t matter, it would annoy me more than I would
ever admit.
And it’s funny how things work, you may search for weeks for
an alternative, an option for the future and find nothing that fits your needs,
and then simply go out for coffee with a friend for a casual conversation and
something comes up.
So I’m glad now, because I really like plans and it seems
that they’re starting to appear again.
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