... I wasn't carved to fit the general profile of getting married, having children and running a house?
... I don't dream about a place of my own?
... I don't think a mortgage is a contract which could provide my independence - ironic afterall?
... I believe I'm not supposed to grow roots anywhere as I don't really belong anywhere?
Why do I have to follow a standard set so long ago? Why do people expect me to? Why can't they admire - or at least respect - the fact that I don't have the average people's dreams?
All I know is that I'm not sure of anything but the fact that I need to feel free.
Having to fight all these concepts of a "successful life" makes me tired. And extremely unhappy.
sexta-feira, 20 de março de 2009
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Então nem pense sobre as origens desses sonhos pré-fabricados... seria mais atordoante.
ResponderExcluir:::;
Sigh...
ResponderExcluirVeja bem que uma vida bem sucedida é diferente de uma vida com sucesso (ou de sucessos).
ResponderExcluirPelo menos para mim.