Why is it so hard to let go of the past?
What is so important that we refuse to accept we simply got it wrong and messed up. Is ones pride really that strong?
I hear so many people saying the same things. How they were never enough, how the world is against them, blah blah blah. I’ve been one of those people and now looking back it makes me cringe because it was okay if it happened to people who weren’t good enough for me, but when it happened to me the world literally ended.
What a hypocrite eh. No choice left now but to keep moving forwards and people will either be going the same way or they won’t.
It’s that simple.