Red sky at night, sailors delight. Red sky at morning, sailors take warning.
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Red sky at night, sailors delight. Red sky at morning, sailors take warning.
After the loss of some “friends” a couple of months ago I’ve slowly come to a startling realization. For so long I’ve been consumed with everyone else’s opinion.
Every thing I do has been lead by the thoughts like what would “blank” think of this or would this work when we go away with “blank” next year. Even things like if I buy this or do this will “blank” be upset.
Worse part is I’ve spend so much time an energy trying to make everyone else happy. I don’t think I know how to do me any more.
^Thats no way to live. Live for you and yours, screw what people expect from you.
Been out of school too long. Trying to do my classes for the new job, trying to learn is like trying to pull start an old lawnmower. Feel like I'm getting no where quickly.
Gets easier.
Fawk, you should try it at my age when you can't even see the book let alone read the pages. Shot Kath snapped earlier this evening.
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