sometimes i think our lives are unsettled because we seek a deeper meaning.

 

when someone opens your eyes, you take that moment and realize life is full of adjectives. rarely do we stop and think there is meaning behind a moment but only to value its existence.…

ever get the feeling that your whole life is a bubble waiting to burst? i hate it when you think you have it ‘nip’ in the butt and then ‘BAM’ more shit happens.

altering life to continuously fix your own needs is very exhausting. i can’t even begin to tell you how many times i wish i could simplify everything and forget all the chaos. 

as my week soon comes to an end in mexico, i revisit what i have learned on this journey.

people, places and weather may differ from our own but in the end we are all similar creatures. i think what is important is really our own values and accepting others for who they and what they love.…

when someone quits something, it is usually for good reasons. some may say it is giving up or lack of caring, maybe the idea of responsibility scares them. i believe that in life, we do things that we do not like and it physically and mentally destroys the better part of our self.…

there are days we know are better than others and sometimes our thinking can be clouded by shit. yes i said shit because in my reality, shit happens and for some odd reason, i feel as though life has thrown me so many curve balls i should be staring in my own baseball league.…

for some of us, our very existence depends upon the events of the past. life experiences teach us how to be and not be but it is what we do with those experiences that make us who we are today. i often see people dwelling on what was or what could have been that they never really fully live in their own moment.…

we all need to relax, we all need time to recharge ourselves, forget about the hectic work week or the outside world. most of us really do not know how to do this – we are forever thinking life will stop without doing this or doing that.…

to often we forget why we are here and learning to live that life we were given is sometimes very complicated and unclear.

how can we define our purpose and be happy with the results?

we stress over work, daily living, meaningless actions and never really consider of one simple idea.…

everyone has bad days, yesterday was mine. i can’t begin to tell how frustrating people can be and sometimes indexing my compartment boxes are next to impossible.

the hardest part is when you are trying to do good things and it feels as though the bad out ways everything.…