Living in and out of reality as I chase my dreams sky high.

Monday, 19 October 2015

Breathe.

Breathe.
How hard can it be?

Breathing is something we are naturally prone to do, yet sometimes its one of the hardest things to do. For awhile I forgot how to breathe, for awhile I forgot I even knew how to breathe. It was as if falling down so hard that the idea of getting up wasn't even an option. Pain and suffering is something we all go through but we go through with it in different measures and different ways, but it doesn't lessen our pain or our suffering. Just because you might have a roof over your head and food on your plate doesn't mean that you cannot have sadness in your life. The only thing it means really is that you have a privilege and a field of opportunities as compared to someone else, and maybe it might be a burden but if you look at it as hope then maybe you'll be living a much better life. I am very ill, and it has taken me a long time to recognize it but now to even accept it. Sometimes we are so involved with responsibilities, and routines that we are merely existing in this world, and existing is obligatory but living on the other hand is a choice. I was so unhappy because I couldn't find happiness in my existence, but now I am ready to find my choice in wanting to live.


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