I had this thought the other day.
I know it isn’t super philosophical.
But if you absolutely love to do something,
And no one encourages you.
Or cheers for you.
Or supports you.
Or listens to your enthusiasm-
And shares your joy…
That would suck.
Think of the dull existence life would be-
Without your passions.
Without other’s passions.
Dull. Blank. Empty.
I don’t ever want to be this sad.