When I first wrote this, it was because I couldn’t sleep. When one can’t sleep, it’s usually because their mind is a river of thoughts – flowing, flowing, flowing ever so endlessly through the hours of the night. When I first wrote this, my thoughts kept flowing back and forth to one word:
We do, we make, we feel. We are fueled to move and naturally work towards success because of what moves and works within us.
It’s definitely frustrating to not be doing what you want for the rest of your life, to know where you want to go but not know how to get there.
Quantity doesn’t always translate to quality.
Mediocrity is somewhat worse than failure.
I feel like I’ve been wasting a lot of time slaving myself away for this degree that I am so unsure of.