Two years ago, I quit. I quit from myself. I didn't make a plan, I just quit. I couldn't take what I was doing anymore. Mentally, I quit. The big lesson I've learned from this is that one must feel ahead, plan ahead, and value themselves to make the right decision for themselves before it's too late.
Sometimes I fill my mind with too much. Too much of what other's are going through. Sure, it's easy for others to speak to me. Heck, I probably make it easy, but it's too much for me. I'm not a garbage disposal for emotions. People need to find their own way. I need to focus on myself, my goals, and where I want to go.
Through not around. That's where I feel I'm headed next.
