PW asked a question a couple weeks ago,
How similar is your life now to how you imagined it ten years ago? Twenty years ago? Are you exactly where you imagined you’d be? Or are you constantly asking yourself, “How did I get here?” Do you mourn the unrealized plans in your life? Or are you happy no matter what your circumstances?
And I responded....
I thought I would be … more….
But then I had to go back, cause that was not enough of the truth ...
I am grumpy when I should have patience, I yell when I should forgive, I run when I should have courage…I am not who I need to be, but thank God I am not where I used to be.
How would you have responded? Are you livin your dream or sometimes do you just feel insignificant and a disappointment?