If we live in an age such as now.
When will we be happy? Can we be happy?
The constant bombarding of oh-look-at-me-I-have-the-ideal-life by strangers.
The pressure of specific milestones and things you have to have before a specific age. Sometimes getting more and more ridiculous but some people around you will adhere to those expectations.
The bragging of success and dare to be different in the name of innovation and creativity. And people wanting normal life shunned because they are not dreaming enough.
With all these pressure, can we learn to cover our eyes and ears? Because if we don’t, happiness seem so far away, we keep comparing ourselves to the idea of perfection that we lose the person we truly are.
I hope there is someone in your life who made you realize that you are enough.
I hope you realize it by yourself too.
I hope you have the strength to break free from these expectations other people put onto yourself.
I hope you know that everything happens for a reason and the need to be patient. To wait. To understand.
One day you will.
And finally be happy.
Love, your nextdoor zombie.
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