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Be STILL.

Distractions.
Picking up the phone.
Scrolling to check.
Flick through this.
Flick through that.
Watching the wheel spin.
Update!
Why won’t you update?!
But, there is nothing new to see.
But I still try.
Maybe something new over here.
Nope.
Checking to see.
Checking to see what?
To check what?
I don’t know.
Nothing new.
All the same.
But, I need to check one more thing.
To check what?
To check my discomfort.
To put my discomfort in check.
But, I need to be…

Be STILL.

Where is my FOCUS?

A good reminder from a friend earlier:

Food for thought this week:
You can only control you.
Focus on yourself this week and not what other people are doing.

Ok.
Fine.
Therefore, time to stop worrying about others.

I cannot control THEM!
I cannot control their Actions.
I cannot control their Beliefs.

But, I can control ME!
I can control my Actions.
I can control my beliefs.

I will set my FOCUS on Myself.
So, I can be better TOMORROW!

FOCUS!

 

Self Doubt.

Doubt.
Self-doubt.
So much doubt.
Can’t think.
Looking at blank page.
What does it even matter?
No one even reads anything anymore anyway.
All just short dopamine hits.
Therefore, no one will be reading this.
Self-doubt.
Self-pity.
What does it even matter?
It doesn’t matter what I do.
It doesn’t matter what I write.
Someone will always find fault.
So, I will do it anyway.
And Live My life.

Do what you want.

 

Despondent.

Back at the page.

Ok let’s go.

But, What is the use?

Despondent.

Is that even the right word?

I don’t know.

What difference does it make?

What difference do I make?

I don’t know.

But I can’t say that; right?

I don’t know.
I don’t know.
I just don’t know.

What difference do I make?
Just one person within Billions.
But that is grandiose behavior to the extreme.

Because I don’t even matter if one out of a Billion.
This is a bit depressing.

At least it stopped raining.

Comfort.

Comfort.
Going to rain later.
I should get out and DO SOMETHING.
But I’m too comfortable.
Why move?
Lazy?
I don’t know.
I just lack the motivation.
I have comfort.
Makes it easy.
I should do something.
To get rid of the comfort?
Nah, Screw that!
I don’t want to be a monk.
Screw that.
There’s no comfort in that.

Trust The Process.

 

Resentful.
Envy.
Jealous.

Favoritism at work.

Screw this guy!!

Don’t worry about others they say.
Focus on myself they say.
Don’t worry, the universe will provide they say.
Trust the process they say.
Stay in my lane they say.

But what do I do if someone cuts me off in MY LANE?
This is MY LANE!

I want to retaliate.
But I won’t.
I am too tired.

Just let it be.

I guess I will just have to Trust The Process.