People are known for having good and bad days. Good days when they smile. They don’t think, just do. Bad days when they don’t smile. When everything is thought and given a long line of possibilities that get you frustrated. Those are kind of my good and bad days.
Good days usually includes a cup of coffee and a book. Good days are usually the days I decide not to think about my life or my future are focus on the present. Good days are the days when I decided to breathe in what’s outside of me. Good days are selfless and selfish. In those days I am brave. I do. I don’t hold back.
Then bad days, are the days when I stop a think about what I haven’t done and what I regret. I hide myself in a corner to cry, to wander off my mind in the impossible. I dream and never do. I rather stay away from everything because I might hurt somebody. In those days I am selfless and selfish. Those days I am not brave. I hold back.
I guess this is what life is about. Having good and bad days. Everyone has them. The key is to learn to live with both and mix them up.