Life can be harsh at times, but it is a great teacher. It’s uncertain, colorful, and it’s always throwing some difficult problem your way, then seeing what you will do with it. Thus, always keeping you busy, always pushing you to learn new things.
Once upon a time, I believed that everyone could achieve greatness. That everyone could make a positive difference in this world. And indeed, each and everyone can, but not everyone will. In fact, most people won’t cause any meaningful and lasting change during their lifetime.
Within a year I managed to build a following of several hundred people. Like, people who really follow me and engage on my posts.
Don’t know if that’s a lot, or a little; if that’s right or wrong. I admit that I don’t know what I am doing, and I like it just as it is.
These people don’t know me personally. They’ve never seen me. I don’t know who they are, either. But the support I get from them is astonishing.
When I find something that is really fucking good, I cut off the rest of the alternatives and focus on that one thing. It can be a job, a calling, a relationship, a book, whatever. If it is helping me improve my life in some way, then I play, even if it’s for a while.
Everything lasts for a moment. You blink and it’s gone. You finally found somebody who understands you, but then this somebody just disappears.
No problem,”Next one, please,” life goes on.