Playing catch-up
so things haven’t necessarily panned out as expected. The plan was pretty much set out right and has been duly executed. I still don’t think i’m doing anything wrong according to logical planning with the circumstances given. Yet it doesn’t feel the rightest. There are still plenty of crazy dreams to chase and i haven’t been true to the crazy dreamer inside that has driven any and every move of mine in the past. Is this a coming of age? waking up exhausted, and coming back and lying on a bed comfortably numb, all in the name of rationality and steps up the corporate ladder. For the first time, i’ve opened my mental framework to criticism, to being doubted, and to all litmus tests. I am making all the moves to make sure i am not missing out anything. crossing it all out till only my ways are left. but one of these days, my heart starts catching up to the trap and comes over, and yells ‘what the hell are you doing?’.
i look back silently, with that false sense of belief sayin ‘i got this you crazy thing, i got this.’
Well only time will tell.
