So many people live each day, doing the same thing, with the same people and that's okay with them, but the thought of this SCARES me! I know I'm different than other people and I can't escape this so called feeling that I have.
I used to really feel like I was "meant" for something great. I couldn't imagine how people can possibly go through their lives working at some pointless 9:00-5:00, squeeze out a couple of kids and call it a day (or a life).
I used to really feel like I was "meant" for something great. I couldn't imagine how people can possibly go through their lives working at some pointless 9:00-5:00, squeeze out a couple of kids and call it a day (or a life).