That’s
what I thought when I read about it some time ago from other people’s blog. Yet
here I am in the middle of the night thinking where should I go next, have I
done anything good, if I die tomorrow, what will people say in the eulogy?
Sad.
And a bit depressing, honestly.
I
have always been one of the bests in my neighborhood, which means I’m always
surrounded by great people. Now, those great people have evolved even further
and become untouchable by me. I have no money nor power to face them.
So
yeah, it makes me think, where did I get lost?
Regrets
then come pouring down.
I
have plans. Yet nothing seems good enough.
One
step at a time, I tried to tell myself, but I am so impatient. I feel the rage
inside me has nowhere to go but destroying my very core.
Haha.
But
worry not, I believe things will turn out just fine. I just need to be more
patient and put the puzzle pieces in their places.
Have
you ever experience quarter-life crisis like me? Are you facing it now?
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