And
there I was, wrapped up in my own little world against other people’s worlds, sitting
in a corner, at war with my own soul, wrestling realities, stuck deeply between the never ending forethoughts versus afterthoughts, and sincerely wanting to be just someone. At
some point, though, I was unconsciously sharing their own expectations, too.
It’s a shame, I told myself, as I quietly decided to be aggressive in taking
and making paths; explored and the unexplored.
This
entry is a compilation of realizations of a wannabe, a dreamer, a realist, an eyewitness and a storyteller.
Join me as I travel places and unravel the parody of the game they call LIFE.