It's not as if I think thinking is a bad thing, obviously I'm a thinker because I over analyze ever stupid little detail in my life. But sometimes it's hard when you start thinking about where you are in life and where you are headed. I feel deathly afraid that I'm going through this whole law school process and somehow I'll still fail or have nothing to show for it. Or I'm afraid that I'll never really experience "love" because I won't let myself fall and get hurt again. But mostly I'm afraid that I'll go through the motions of life, without fulfilling a purpose. Sometimes I feel like it's great to be so passionate about what I do and the programs I volunteer for, but at what point is it too much? What if I feel like no matter what I do, it's never enough? I never used to think about these things, but lately I've been filled with so much emotion and I don't know what to do with it. I feel happy, sad, proud, alone,and driven all at the same time. Is this what it feels like to be an adult and have responsibilities and goals?
As we advance in life it becomes more and more difficult, but in fighting the difficulties the inmost strength of the heart is developed.
- Vincent van Gogh
Anyhoot, those are just the "some days" there are "other days" too...
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