Have you ever realized that you’ve invested half your life into something that is not what you’re made for?
What did you do after that?
Managed to accept the harsh reality? What else could you have done anyway?
Spent days blaming yourself?
Stopped praying to God? Or probably started praying harder to help you get through this.
Started hating life? But life doesn’t give a damn. You know, right?
Realization is either a blessing or a curse. It depends on when you have it. What if it’s too late?
No, not until you’re having it on your deathbed. And what if it’s a blessing in disguise?
I think I’m a hopelessly hopeful person…let’s see.