Ive been working lately and studying. Looking for a job is a job by itself. I know that what i'm doing now isn't for me. I thought that I would making a change in another's life. But everything is about money. Like the Ojays sing about "For the love of Money ", it is very much like that. I hate it. It drives me crazy.
I watch those deal with behavioral and deep rooted issues crumble, only to try to get back up to at times be kicked in the ass.
It's a sad case. What are we here for ? Who do we answer to ? And so on..
Its depressing. My enlightenment comes from when I leave and go home. I don't know when I stopped caring but I did.
In the next step I hope to find purpose.
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