But where should I go ?
I know I have a blessed life. I’ve got many friends, I’ve got enough good friends. I’ve got a loving family, a roof over my head, food in my stomach, and some on my hips and ass.
I’ve got everything that I need. And more.
I’m blessed.
I’ve known many happy moments. More then I could possibly count. I think that I’m a happy person.
But there’s one thing that keeps popping up in my mind. One thing that keeps me wondering. One thing I’d sometimes really rather not wonder about because I can never seem to find an answer for it.
What do I want with my life? What do I want my life to be like? What are my goals? What do I really want to do?
It seems that every time I face reality and realise I’m not on the right track that I get forced to think about it…
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