Sometimes I contemplate what I’ve done and where I’ve been. It’s amazing how time passes, just like opportunities after opportunities also pass us. Time wasted. Time wasted is how I feel at times…
I wish I was a better son, a better father, a better mate, a better man. I have tons of regrets, but what’s the point? What do we do? What do I do? We move…. motion creates momentum. Or that’s what I keep telling myself anyways.
We have to look at the silver lining. It’s hard sometimes, especially when you deal with depression and anxiety. Not to mention coming to terms with the fact that there was abuse in my past. Help is what is needed. I realized that. That and family. A supportive family.
None of us are alone. Someone is out there willing to listen, care, and help. We also need to be the ones to swallow our pride and ego and look for help. Accept the help.
Life’s not easy, especially now. The world seems so upside down. Doesn’t help those who suffer from some sort of mental illness or abuse. Have to get through the muck and take ourselves back.
Selfishness can be a good thing. No, not the conceited ego filled selfishness. You first, then you can take care of others and other situations. The tricky part is the self. Like I have stated before, I don’t always practice what I preach. But who does?
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Just a human trying to deal in this mad world. Allow me to share random thoughts and observations about my life and the commonality we all share as humans. Through music, quotes, etc.
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