Just read a blog that told me I should stop caring about what other people think about me. I’m a good teacher, an artist whose soul sings and dances. I want to put it all out there. I want to sing, meet musicians, jam, make music and savour the satisfaction I get from it all. I want to get back to dance, to my figure I used to love, and perform on stage again. I want to write novels, and I want to win belief in each of my stories.
If I die tomorrow, I’d die with a lot of passions un-nurtured and time underutilized and love piled up unshared. I want to change that. I want to wait less, do more, spend less, savour more, keep simpler goals, and enjoy being myself at all times.
And it is not half as hard as one makes it.