Looking for a dream
I don't know where my dream is or where it will lead me to. But I'm stubborn in my quest.
Whenever I'm demoralised or when I question my own credibility and capacity, I look at my goals again, give myself a shake and press on.
I can visualise my dream so vividly. Even as I breathe eagerly in full antipation of my future, I foresee the sacrifices I've to make. The possibility of not being able to celebrate occassions of all sorts with my family or to part with familiarity.
No doubt that's a powerful deterrence. But I'm adamant in my belief in overcoming that and any other obstacle that may appear. I simply refuse to surrender without a good fight.
P.S. My mindset has shifted furtively while I was in a stupor. I believe this is a symptom of ageing that not even anti-ageing mineral supplements or miracle water can prevent/cure.
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