Sometimes, I feel like I have no one to grow up with. That worries me. I'm not worried about myself, actually, I'm rarely worried about myself. Cause I know I'll be fine; maby irritated, sidetracked, or dissatisfied, but still fine.
What I do worry about are other ppl. I worry whether some ppl can make it, whatever that means. Whether they can survive being on their own, literally by themselves with nobody lifting them up financially, emotionally, physically. Whether they can bring their nerves to take the RIGHT risks. The good risks.
I probably need to get some more guts myself, too. But there are those out there, that I wish I could just hand over some of my ambition to them. Get them started on setting the menial stuff aside, and working on real priorities.


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