We seek the better things in life. Without a doubt there won't be a reason to live if it is not for the joys and happiness life offers. We are easily confused as to what we want, and what our wants will lead to. Whether or not we live with smiles on our faces, or just frowns that dampens the scene, we still live somewhat robotic lives.
The horror approaches when we suffer from the impending burnout after long hours of pursuing the goals we glorify or wish to uphold. When we are weak to not see the effects of our actions, no matter how simple and straightforward some might be. And our minds fail to comprehend the simplicity or complexity of any situation. We struggle even in the most basic tasks, which may predetermine our livelihood in just the moments that follow.
Rest is what I need. Rest from everything. The drama, the stubbornness, the work, the competence. There comes a point where everything seems to fall apart, all hope and all faith ebbing away drastically till only useless swagger and pride is left. Time, heal me. I need it more than ever.
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