Without thinking or feeling is impossible to make something that lasts between people. It takes great courage, character and initiative for someone to be written into the mind of society. We all have different points of view and no matter what our thoughts, there is always something to share.
Sometimes I would stop feeling, but the more I try, I realize that is impossible. The feeling I get many ideas of what things are and has helped me address several questions I had. But these responses generate additional questions, and not take me to bigger things, but on the contrary. The doubts that arise in my having this base: "Why?"
know "What?" But not "Why?" And although this sounds confusing ... The more I think, less find the answers.
Life is as it is and nobody knows all the answers. But with a little discipline and focus you can change the events that take place. And involves nothing magical or mystical, only the sense comúny some joy.
My ideas are vague at this time and it shows in my writing too. Things that have no beginning or end, vague and scattered thoughts.
My mind fails to understand my feelings. The connection between my brain and my heart is lost. My soul is that which is mediating between them, trying to find ways to connect. But the more time passes, the harder it becomes.
irrational fear, confusion and poor decisions mass. My soul is broken down, not that this destroyed, but the pieces that are not linked.
But nothing is written and what I do right now will directly impact the future holds for me.
And if anything I'm sure now is that my destiny is not to suffer much less to hurt other people ... Confided in me and the things I feel.
Happiness is not where the comfort is. Not at first ... and I still have much to ponder ...
