Taking on responsibility over one’s life sucks.
No wonder everyone’s shying away from it.
To be responsible means to move away from being a mere peasant in a bigger scheme and become an independent agent instead. And by doing so, we are also forced to burn away all the deadwood we allowed to surround ourselves with in the past, so we make room for something new.
Something better even?
We are filled with unlimited potential. And all this potential is scattered across time, most certainly somewhere along the timeline of our future.
He asked me why I’m still writing so much. And I told him that „I HAVE TO DO WHAT NEEDS TO BE DONE!” while also making sure to sound super dramatic and cocky as well. He looked at me confused and kinda annoyed, because, to be honest, I didn’t even know myself what I was talking about. And maybe because I easily get defensive about this topic, I just wanted to make the reasons behind my writing...