
I’ve come to terms that not everything is as it seems.
That I am okay with.
What I don’t like is when I choose the stability within that mindset, and someone attempts to usurp it.
Don’t you want me to be stable?
Yesterday, my signal was terrible. It turns out, it was all over. I have decided if I do not get as many views, the world won’t come to an end. I always think – maybe I’ll take a break? My siestas always help. But to push myself to the point of delirium will never be worth it.
The challenges we face daily varies throughout different individuals, but we have one common goal that seems to be overlooked for whatever reason. Respect.
I am idling between ignoring things, or being mean about it now. There’s a nasty game afoot, and I don’t like playing. If I participate…well. We all know how that will end.
If I stand on the sidelines, watching, it would be safer.
So I’ve decided not to indulge for my mental healths sake. It isn’t worth it in the long run.
It never will be.
