yesterday morning I was just wondering about getting old. I guess it happens after another birthday. Another year on earth and a time to give that higher being thanks for allow me thrive. Getting old is something that has to happen no matter how you try to stave it off.
It’s not because I wouldn’t want to but it’s because I have realized I’m the most important person in my life. If I don’t take care of me who will and I won’t be able to take care of the others in my life. Trust me I am not Mother Theresa.
It would be rather strange and in some ways really monotonous if all persons behaved in the same manner. We are different and unique by nature.
How do you get from where you are to that next level? How do some do it and some can’t? Do you have to push yourself or is it a natural progression? Is it simple or is it hard?
Is it that we don’t really know ourselves or is it that we think that we really do know who we are.
Why not just wallow in your own misery, anger etc and not try putting your poison out to everybody else that’s around you. I know we all know at least one person that is like that.