I am headed in too many directions, and my mind is headed in even more. I want to go everywhere, and that gets me nowhere..
Nothing will ever be perfect, there will always be something else, the grass will always seem greener (until you actually get to the other side, and realize the shade of green is exactly the same, and discover that the color of the grass is worthless anyhow if your loved ones are on the other side) so all that is left is for us to be damn grateful for what we’ve got, who we already are, what we are currently capable of, and for the fact that we are yet breathing, yet alive, and yet full of possibility.
So keep on..
“To follow, without halt, one aim: There’s the secret of success.” -Anna Pavlova