Shit Doesn't Have To Be Perfect To Be Worthwhile.
There is no telling how others will receive your offerings. So create something and let the others comment. They’ve no power to alter the creation itself. Your contributions will outlast their criticism. You’ve done something special, that is, if you’ve done anything at all. Laziness does get boring after a while. There will come a time when your ambitions outweigh the action it takes to see them through. Believe that. Your questions will continue to go unaswered. But your work will succeed in clarifying the ambiguity. And will that not be enough? It’s not hard to think. It’s easy to brainstorm. You are literally in the eye of the storm. You always are. Shit doesn’t happen to you. Only around you. You indulge in the shit around you. But you don’t have to, you know. You are unique, you know. Not by choice. It’s in your blood. Your DNA is your own. You are not a clone. You’re free to become one if you’d like, though. Whatever works for you. Everything works for somebody. Something works for everybody. You are no exception! You match! You are not fucking disconnected. You are a part of everything. Your contribution matters. Even if it only matters to you. But that’s the only person it ever has to matter to. Consider your senses a bonus. Pleasure and pain. Your aim is to live. To give back. To receive. To wrap yourself in the breeze and enjoy all of nature’s wonders. Does this sound ridiculous to you? I’m not insane. I’m as normal as they come. I follow routines. I brush my teeth and purchase jeans. I do my part. I’m becoming educated. I’m fighting to discover my own ignorance. The more the merrier. And there is nothing scarier than nothing at all. But I tend to think that there’s always something. Whether or not I can see it, I believe it. I don’t know what to call it, but it’s there, and it is propelling me forward. To what, I do not know. But that’s alright! Ambiguities are comfortable because no answers are demanded of us. There is no pressure but that which we place upon ourselves. Death is the only deadline we ought to adhere to. Doesn’t that make sense to you? Today could be your last. A fact that is often overlooked. Your past is someone else’s present. Time is a chain. We’re all linked to each other. I’m not sure it matters. I’m not sure truth matters. It is enough to know that I’ll never understand. That is understanding enough.
I agree..whatever happens to you-good or bad, is always worth it! Fighting and cribbing would lead us nowhere..Even smiling when you are upset makes YOU feel stronger and happier..Happiness is the essence..and finding it even in the darkest time without any help or substance is what makes you feel good(and God is proud of His child). Always having what you want isn’t the solution either..letting it go, making others happy should be in your life too..perfection would be when we find ourselves and even help others in it. I had a dream tonight. I was in a hospital kinda place wit my dad and a toddler was crying alone. It was dark and eerie and gave me creeps even in the dream. I took the toddler in my arms and dad on one side and found a support for the kid in the darkness(a family with a toddler of her own) and with dad we found our way out. Even in the ream, I was sad that I couldn’t help the kid more than what I did..But I realized whatever role I had to play, I did..And it would be right because He is helping me.. (please excuse my belief if you have issues, but that is what keeps me going)..And it does matter that we are linked to each..That is how we make relations and friends(and foes for that matter..though having said that, its not a good idea(about the foes I mean))..
This is too true. If you think back on anything you have really liked, like a situation or something, its never perfect. you just gotta take the perfect pieces and get the most out of them while using the imperfect ones for lessons to be taken from the past and brought into your future to make every situation a little more perfect. and meanwhile it will all be worthwhile :)
Maybe disagree on you saying “And there is nothing scarier than nothing at all.” To bring that into perspective, I’d imagine if there was nothing at all, even yourself being of nothingness, and the world around you amounting to nothing, then we would not know anything as it would be nothing. And therefore if there was nothing there would be no fear, and with no fear it would not be scary at all. To conceptualize the notion of zero or null, is to understand that no emotion or feeling can be attached to it’s true form, as it is nothing – and nothing cannot be conducive of anything ( 0 x 0 = 0).