There’s this suffocating false reality lingering around, the one that depicts happiness as a means of knowing; where you want to be, with whom you want to be with, what you want to do. For the average person who is constantly changing, these things change often! So why is happiness measured by a constantly changing variable? Seems ass backwards right? My sentiments exactly. So here’s what I’ve learned about myself in finding peace with NOT having it all figured out. YOU DON’T

The most difficult part about being alone is not the solitude, its realizing your true potential. When we realize our power we have the decision to make; walk in the path of greatness or to settle knowingly for less than. I know, Right? It’s easier to float through life unaware rather than choose freedom everyday.