Sunday, August 5, 2018

If the worst comes to the worst, at least it will be a final rest. 


I am afraid that I am becoming someone I don't like. And I guess the cure for that is awareness. 


You kept asking us to be better. To be perfect. We grew up with these expectations, unreasonable as they were, and what kind of humans do you think that made us? When we turn around and expect the same of you, why are you so surprised? When you look at what you've created, why are you so surprised? 


Whenever I get really scared, I just have to remind myself that if the worst came to the worst, at the very least there is peace beyond. 

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