The Three Mistakes Of My Thirties
On the last day of my thirties, I look back at the three mistakes that marked this decade.
On the last day of my thirties, I look back at the three mistakes that marked this decade.
Do you say all the things to the world that you wish somebody would say to you? Do you hope?
We glorify anger. We present and consume revenge sagas, hate politics. We keep alive an emotional minefield.
Walk the high road because that is the path that YOU deserve to walk on.
Who are you when there isn’t anyone around to recognise you? Do you know this person?
It’s precarious because what can balance atop slime for very long?
I don’t know if you ever have days when you feel like you’re the only beating heart in the world.
The 30s are early midlife crisis after the disillusionment of the 20s.
You are not other people’s expectations.
I see you look with yearning eyes for people who don’t make time and space in their life for you. I’ll be there to remind you as second best.