My husband was watching a tv documentary about sacadas the other night, when I came to realize the college dream I had then, on pursuing a
career in writing and investigative journalism. “I wonder what happened why you
stopped dreaming and pursuing it”, my husband said.
Yeah, what stopped me really…
I answered back, “I saw the real world and how things work
and it’s different from what I thought it was. I can’t write about it anymore.”
True.
I saw things from a different perspective. I learned things
I cannot speak about. I experienced things I cannot share. This society is not
kind to many, but fret not because there is freedom in living and co-existing. You have
the opportunity to choose whether to be kind in return or to build a wall to fight
the unkind.
Just my thoughts.
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