“Wish we could turn back time, to the good old days”
~stressed out ‘twenty one pilots’
Oh man! I love these lines. You know when I was child the only thing; I keep thinking about ‘When I am going to be grown up?’ So like elders I could take my decision for myself. Now here I am independent to take my decision. And chained with responsibilities and conditions and so many other factors. Although some of these factors ain’t real. They don’t even exist. They are creation of our own mind. Now i feel like I am trapped in cage of mirror. I am watching myself everywhere. I am afraid of myself. I am fighting with myself. I am judging myself. I never asked for this. I didn’t knew what I was sacrificing. I didn’t know what it would cost me.
I can’t outrun this. I can’t run from my responsibilities. I can’t run from the result of my own action. One way or other I have to learn to how to handle this. How to manage everything. How to set the priorities.
There is no escape. Either If you resist to move with time, it will drag you with itself. So it’s time to wake up. Either do the things in which you have interest or find your interest in things you do.
Because it’s better to walk rather than being dragged by someone.