Every time sometime big happens in my family, my mind automatically starts to examine the status of my life.
Where the hell am I?
What in the world am I doing?
What the crap have I actually done?
What am I going to do?
And mostly, how closer am I into accomplishing m dream?
When I was a child, I thought that talent was a load go crap. Genetics, body type and body size are things that never really matter into accomplishing your goals. You simply have to work hard enough. If aren't good enough as of yet, you just have to practice more.
The older I got, the more I believed in genetics. That everyone was born with the ability to be good at at least a single thing. It won't matter what education or training you had in that area. If you were meant to be good at it, one way or another, you would.
What if, you are not good enough to accomplish your dream?
What happens if you are not skilled enough to see through to your goals?
What happens then?
With Regards,
Taken by one of the magicians::
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