Most of the decisions we make are based on our environment. We have less control then we think.
Many of us that are reading this have choices.
(Not everyone is so fortunate.)
And we are more powerful than we think.
It turns out, we’re not really all that good at making choices. Many of us are content with someone making them for us. Particularly, if what we are being offered is safety and comfort and certainty. It’s rational.
But then we sit there dissatisfied: How did I get here? Is there something more?
Although we may be out the presence of those that care about us the most, we are never out reach. It is not possible for you to sink lower than the light you deserve. It’s not too late either. There is still time.
The choices we make today will directly affect our future ten years from now. I worry that too many of us have led to believe that hope is lost for someone like me.