everything is a choice...
simply waking up and dragging your ass to work is an indication that you chose to work that day. i don't care if you're grumbling under your breath that you could spend your precious time elsewhere. even if there are conflicting emotions present, you still chose.
i hate it when people complain they don't have a choice.
open your eyes, please. it's there in front of you. you just choose not to see it.
pathetic.
wherever you are now, you've chosen it. stop blaming your parents, stop blaming your bosses, stop blaming your spouse, and for fuck's sake stop blaming destiny.
don't tell me you're in that particular situation because some-fucking-body forced you to be there. no. you're there because you chose to yield, instead of fight. you're there because you chose to hold your piece, than speak.
you're in charge of everything that's happening in your life. keep that in mind.
you're powerful. stop your mind from saying otherwise.
***author is irate while writing this. fatalism sucks!
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