I’m beyond comparing myself to other’s experiences, in life, spirituality or expectation in either cases. I also can’t help acknowledging that the fact that I tell myself this is reason enough to believe otherwise. Compromise, I guess or balance rather. It’s a new year, I’ve a little less than one to accomplish. Changes are present but hardly are they enough, these big steps I’ve always postponed to slide.
Synesthesia late at night, fatigued brain on over clock.
