Quitting your job to start a business doesn't always have to be a huge leap of faith.
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Unfortunately Chinese will still be Chinese. Everything is about money and money. Heartbreaking to see this but I need to learn to accept it. It will change plenty of me
Defence against the Dark Arts
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Confirmation Bias in life: Whatever you believe about yourself, you will find evidence to confirm that belief.
Believe you’re worthless—you’ll find evidence to confirm that.
Believe you’re worthy—you’ll find evidence to confirm that.
Belief can create your reality. You choose.
I put a good fight in whatever I do. The best fight I can until I can no longer fight it. And I'm proud of it. Few can understand this. Few believe this as well.
So maybe, just maybe, it is all inevitable. Maybe it's pointless to show that time is limited. It's a wild concept until it's experienced. I don't want to experience it again.
I wonder why people choose other thing than happiness.
As everything has consequences, so do my decision. And I fully accept the consequences, as I did for many of my previous decision. It's never a perfect world, but at least is the one I choose, not what others choose.
Isn't it the same as blaming our parents of what happened years ago? Took nine years of my time to understand that. Nine years I would never got back again. Nine years in anger up to the point when I finally calms down, my parent passed away
But again, it's not an easy concept of digest, especially in the world where social media persist, there's so many information people can get -- often more of what they can chew.
And when it's too late, people got angry. But why? Why angry ober something that was within your control, but you didn't control it then? Isn't it the same as blaming the government of the pandemic?
There's so much distractions in this world and yes it took me years to understand that distraction is just that...distraction. It's like a fire. The more you give it oxygen, the more it thrives and grow.
Exhausted by the world, I retreat into my own mind where I can be safe. I want to pour plenty of things into my blog, but I'm too tired. If only I could sleep for days, if not weeks. This space is the only space where I can speak as free as I can be
That would be a relieve. A years and years of relieve. That might cost me everything as well, but what do I have to lose? Come to think of it, I am at the same state as I was many years ago.
The state where I feel alone.