the self-actualized guide to living your best life.
*why are you alive? What gives your life purpose? We give and create to receive this feeling. Fulfillment is one of life’s greatest endeavours. The world requires innovation. Everything holds a purpose. If we sat around doing absolutely nothing (especially…
…is radical acceptance. Accept the things you can’t control. The only thing you can try to change is yourself. What do you want out of life? Why do you want that? Who do you want in your life? Why do…
Obsession. Restlessness. Eagerness. Disappointment. Melancholy. The many symptoms of withdrawal when you’re caught up in someone and the love you’re so addicted to. Whenever I was romantically involved in someone, they became my world. I would want to know what…
I'm sure if we were birds, we wouldn't think at all. We would relish in the moment. The pure freedom in flying and seeing sights mankind has only ever recently achieved. But, we compare ourselves to the fraction of those…
*A personal excerpt with blits and blops about knowing yourself. I’ve come to realize that everything I want in life can and will happen in only a matter of time. It really requires patience and understanding to reach certain points…
…and if they try, give them hell. Worst Case Scenario #1: You are completely ridiculed by every single person in the room. You will continue off a life legacy of pain and embarrassment. Worst Case Scenario #2: Someone tries to…
I’ve spend countless weekends down the walk of bars.. feeling the thick smog of expectations in the air, carrying myself between the people and their motives. It’s all the same. Every time. The constant loop of disappointment. The expectation that…
It’s hard to be at home… yet, it’s almost as hard leaving. I feel like I’m in this constant cycle, this limitless limbo. My shoulders tense up with every breathe and all I can do is feel helpless that nothing…
It’s happening again. I’m feeling lost. I’ve been ringing my neck, surrounding myself with a plethora of certain people.. er, people who are certain. But I’ve come to realize that.. not everybody really knows what they’re doing. In fact, I’m…
Could you imagine a life where you had nothing to work for? Where everything you could ever want was already in your possession? Where there was never an end goal? No risks. No reward. Only monotonous repetition. … I’m steps…