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.
Plastic waste is a huge issue we've only began talking about recently. Is the discussion a symptom of greater change in favor of environmental issues, or is it a quick fix so we can move on to the next item on the agenda?
SEO also means that if you want your texts to be read, you've got to buckle under to online peer pressure lest you'll be left out in the proverbial rain like an orphan in a Dickens novel.
With the rise of the online presence and the omitting of traditional habits and norms, are we all becoming online collectors?
You're an evergreen Spring day every morning,
spreading sunlight from your side of the pillow
When I write, I don't doubt the reason for my existence. I just exist.
But how you're supposed to balance your online life with your offline one is more than I know. That's why following your dreams sucks!
We try to become more than we are, without knowing at the core what it is we’re trying to change.