Days, weeks, months and even years has gone by so fast. I am sitting by my office window and just wondering as the people passes by what are they thinking? Are they happy with how their life is? Have they eaten breakfast? Are they happy with their work.
Honestly, I am happy with my work. I make it to a point once I go to work to expect nothing and work is work. Although some of my co-workers have become close to each other. You just can’t help and wonder why there is 1 or 2 who makes the trouble.
On others you can really tell they are struggling and having a hard time with life but they are fighting and pursuing their dreams.
I almost gave up on my dreams, well of them. But then I realized why give up when you can just make some detour and work your way without stepping somebody else’s toe.
I am resurrecting my dreams and hope that it’s not too late yet for it to be whole again.