I lie.

Never stick to plans.

I ramble.

I tire of this endless facade.

I watch it slip from my fingers and do nothing to stop it. Perhaps I've reached that point when I can't care anymore. And so it goes.

I sleep, perchance to nightmare.

Someday I shall be at peace with myself...

Resolutions

Ofcourse resolutions are meant to be broken. And a thousand time over at that. And so I broke it. Bucket list for the year is incomplete. Anyway was bound to be. This is reality. This is life.


Focus on what matters. Pray for strength and courage and a little wisdom. Pray for peace and joy and direction. Every night. Without fail.

Stay afloat. Learn to breathe. Wish often.


These are not resolutions. These are hard facts.

I do well with hard facts...till they become fiction.