In the few months since I've started my blog, the most asked question I get is "what is it you want to be?". It's a good question. In fact, it's so good that I'm struggling with answering it every day.
Is there an increasing amount of sadness around the world, or are we just getting better at recognizing and labeling tabooed topics and feelings?
And if we are evolving, why is it still so difficult to find help?
Everyone is capable of terrible actions. It's one of the many downfalls of the human nature. But that's not an excuse, no, far from it.
A world that's supposedly meant to become easier to use and navigate is instead filled up with completely alien issues and topics. There is so much going on all the time, and we're constantly taking in more information, more options, more suggestions.
Is procrastination just a way for our brains to protect themselves from the intense stream of information and options we feed ourselves every day?
Show me the the child who hasn't been brought to the doorstep of a library, only to stop in awe at all the shelves overflowing with books, to marvel at the thousands of pages, words, grammar, stories and an abundance of lifetimes to explore and enjoy.
Just me? I think not.