Meh.

I don't know why I do this to myself.

I get so stressed out over the tiniest of things.

I'm constantly struggling for perfection in my life.

And then the realization of life not being perfect hits me.

The realization of life not being fair hits.

I've been pretty lucky my whole life, in fact I'm still lucky.

I'm alive, I have food, I have a roof over my head.

But I still focus on the things I don't have and it screws with my head.

All I can say is try, try your best.

Eventually your purpose will hit you, and you will be satisfied. 
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