Sometimes I stop and think about my life (I imagine that all we have at least one neuron in use do) and I do not really feel very happy with it . Who or what is the cause of my mind and way of life? ..
know that genetics has much of "guilt" about it. I've always thought that after my father (he was a freedom-loving man, red par excellence, strong character, strong ideas, stubborn, loving). The
sadly gave me a few years of his life (I was only seven when she died) .. But I keep a pleasant memory.
Apart from the genes, we shape the life we \u200b\u200blive .. Aspera or comfortable, full of love or empty.
Mine has been a constant succession of vicissitudes. Here today, gone tomorrow. Now you tomorrow without you. Constant hustle and removal of feelings. Everything has gone
just without noticing ..
Perhaps for my actions, my words or my intolerances have lost too many things on the road. But really I should be sad? .. They were my decisions or those of others who have caused losses. If I do not want to stick with a longer history .. A must or interested does not seem natural or healthy .. We must be more tolerant or bite his tongue not to be abandoned?
Now I'm here, walking the fine line of maturity (joder!!) .. And I start to relax, trying to find the Chi (I would say Luo) balance (which I would say).
I need to get challenged and know that I am failing ..
Why? And despite having very clear always a great value such as friendship, family, the couple .. It is almost a paradox that one (sounds echo and everything when I pronounce it). The price of my freedom? ..
Some days I can play alone, chewing. Will
hate mediocrity? .. I need to surround myself with people of good quality?.
I have to make "bite the bullet" ever? .. And eat beans?. (I hate them, lol)
I do not know if I have to lower your standards, you may be too high and I do not deserve it.
to do?
know that genetics has much of "guilt" about it. I've always thought that after my father (he was a freedom-loving man, red par excellence, strong character, strong ideas, stubborn, loving). The
sadly gave me a few years of his life (I was only seven when she died) .. But I keep a pleasant memory.
Apart from the genes, we shape the life we \u200b\u200blive .. Aspera or comfortable, full of love or empty.
Mine has been a constant succession of vicissitudes. Here today, gone tomorrow. Now you tomorrow without you. Constant hustle and removal of feelings. Everything has gone
just without noticing ..
Perhaps for my actions, my words or my intolerances have lost too many things on the road. But really I should be sad? .. They were my decisions or those of others who have caused losses. If I do not want to stick with a longer history .. A must or interested does not seem natural or healthy .. We must be more tolerant or bite his tongue not to be abandoned?
Now I'm here, walking the fine line of maturity (joder!!) .. And I start to relax, trying to find the Chi (I would say Luo) balance (which I would say).
I need to get challenged and know that I am failing ..
Why? And despite having very clear always a great value such as friendship, family, the couple .. It is almost a paradox that one (sounds echo and everything when I pronounce it). The price of my freedom? ..
Some days I can play alone, chewing. Will
hate mediocrity? .. I need to surround myself with people of good quality?.
I have to make "bite the bullet" ever? .. And eat beans?. (I hate them, lol)
I do not know if I have to lower your standards, you may be too high and I do not deserve it.
to do?
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