I understand that we see the world and the people in our lives through our experiences. Which makes me wonder at times how much of what I think is real is true? The truth is, the only person I can be sure of is myself, yet it is a habit that is hard to break, those made up versions of reality going on in my head. I do my best to only speak from my heart, to only tell my truth, but doing so often makes for awkward moments of silence in conversations. For I notice now when others cross the line into the what if's and the I think scenarios and all I can do is be quiet, as I am just not going there.
"Life is one big road with lots of signs. So when you riding through the ruts, don't complicate your mind. Flee from hate, mischief and jealousy. Don't bury your thoughts, put your vision to reality. Wake Up and Live!"
— Bob Marley