Pessimist me has always thought the worse about life; fearing driving or being on the road thinking I might crash, not doing things to avoid failure.
So to those like me, life is a scary realm where things are never in your control and disappointment roams at every corner. We just choose to stay in our little bubble chasing away everyone that just tells us “just try a little”, always easier said than done.
Could it be that we just want life to be as simple as 1,2,3; where making money, yet being humble and giving exists? Where you can sit at home doing absolutely nothing and be content…
In a pessimist mind like mine, you leave room for failure and disappointment to not get surprised when it comes knocking at yout door, but only those like me would understand what it really means to be “afraid”.
Her Mind, Her Story 