Every once in a while we find ourselves in the wrong shoes. And no, this post is not for gals only.
What makes us to be so bound on whom we think we are? We define our goals, we follow our path and we don't accept the unknown variable to change it. That variable is not there to fight us, to defy us. It's there because we need it.And as the shoes don't fit our requirements after while and we change them so easily...why can't we use the unknown to serve our purposes?
I have a lot of masochistic friends. They set their goals and one way or another after a while their shoes stink and they struggle to repair the shoes, instead of sticking their feet in some brand new quality leather shoes. They live with the smell of being defeated so much, that after a while no one can stand that flavor.
And they wonder why they are alone, or unhappy, or why they don't reach their destination...
The answer my friends is this:
