I, finally, took myself for granted.

I realized I've been putting the weights higher than they actually feel like.
Over my own shoulder, I mean.

At this moment, I took myself for granted.
Assumed I can, yes, do it without tormenting myself over choices that are not mine.
Why the hell would I even bother my own sanity over someone else's choices? Makes no sense. At all.

It's a long process from now on. I can see the road, just not able to see how this new concept will unfold over my life.

But I bet it will take me to different conclusions.

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