I’m currently going through a period of major change, and as always, it makes me think.
I realize, I will never know what it’s like to be someone else, and live in different way, although I have dedicated to expand the mind and feeling.
Not because they are entirely impossible to achieve. But because I can’t afford not to be myself.
Say I’m selfish. But losing mind and soul is no longer an option.
To be gentle, have more trust, have less questions, be more understanding, less critics..
This is less about whether I can endure the pain, but more about whether I’d prioritize to be myself.