“Why would you bother to attempt it?”
That’s my point all along.
Passion is an intense emotion, a driving force, a factor against all odds.
It would be easy for me to slip back into a ‘comfortable’ routine, of being told what to do, of excuses and misery. But that should’ve never been the case. Once you get over yourself, and you’ll know after you did, because it’s only after you’ve reached a certain limit that you finally say ‘no’ to everything that’s weighing you down.
And in that refusal, everything, including time itself, freezes, before it starts again. You will not get the time back, undo your mistakes in the past – however that ‘no’ signals a new start. A total refusal to be what had been, what you were – the ‘no’ grants you a new chance and this time, no matter how battered and bruised, you will carry on until you see the light.
This time, unlike the last time, will be the last time.
This time is the only time that matters.
And that should’ve been the rule all along.