These are two things I hate. I hate hope. I hate dreams. They are a skateboard at the top of a hill that you jump on, half way down the hill you have a shit eating grin on your face just before a hint of concern freezes said grin. You lose your balance, and soon you disembark your board, feet flailing trying to match the speed you are carrying before you fall flat on your face, skinning elbows, knees and face. The shit eating grin is gone as you begin to chew.
I think the ultimate lesson we need to learn is how to let go. Not only let go but do it gracefully.
That job that you are killing yourself for trying to get ahead. Let it go.
The new toy you want that you think will make you feel a certain way? Let it go.
That person you love, that deep down you know doesn’t feel the way you do? Let them go.
Let it all go. Give up. Stop fighting. Stop hoping. Stop dreaming.
Be. Be yourself. Be happy.
If you read this far, than you. Tris.