Back when I was a teenager, I would look up at the stars and wonder… why do I feel like I’m looking for something that’s not there… But then I realized, it was there. Beyond the clouds, and the stars, and the galaxies. I was looking for someone that I lost a long time ago, I was looking for myself. Not the self that I knew, but the self that I wanted to become.
The reason that I felt like I was looking for something that wasn’t there… is because I was looking at the ground and not at the stars, where my dreams were hiding away… waiting to resurface again.
Is it getting harder for you to get out of bed every day? You probably don’t want to do what you are doing in life. Do you want to escape and re-consider your options in life?
