I am quietly sitting at my desk, searching in the darkness for the reason why I dedicate much of my life to realizing other people’s dreams, goals, and ambitions. It seems odd to me that I must satisfy someone else’s desires in order to facilitate my own.
I can’t form intellegent enough thoughts to describe what I want to tell you.
I want to live EVERY DAY.
I have the right to live EVERY DAY.
I will live EVERY DAY.
Maybe I can facilitate my dreams by facilitating my dreams.
And live EVERY DAY
“…that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.”
Sometimes, especially lately, it seems like the pursuit is forced into following a very tortuous path!