I’ve been reflecting a lot these days. Being in a job I dislike forces my mind to wander. I start thinking about my distant dreams. Begin to feel disgruntled with my life. And time to think and reflect is not always the best for me.
Often, I am amazed by people who are able to go through life steadfastly. Not that ignorance is bliss, but it must be nice to be able to just plod along and plod along. Yet my being needs to ask questions, seek answers, look for meanings.
It’s like a bad habit, this thinking, reflecting self.