Moving on seems inventible, whetter it is from work, relationships, friends, where we life and does habits we all wish we did not have. Yep moving on is a part of life. It’s exciting; it is something new, something with endless possibilities….
Or is it?
Do we ever stop to think what we are moving on from? If we are stuck in that comfortable circle where nothing is really bad, but maybe not really good either, should we then make a decision and move on? But were?
If there is something I found out is that moving on is great in the beginning, then you start to question the decisions taken. What if what we moved from was better then what we found?
At the moment there are a lot of good, loving and wonderful things developing. And I’m grateful for it. But it is also and endless struggle every day, much harder then what it was before. I’m now starting to question whetter the positive is weighing out the negative.
I’m stubborn and I will not stop, even though I’m not sure what I’m looking for anymore or if I ever will find it. But sometimes the journey is more then the destination.
Moving on will hopefully makes life easier in a sense but again it depends on where you’re going.
The term I’m moving on we have all heard, said and experienced.
But if you find something great in life, something that makes you happy inside and out…why move on from it?
Then again, one thing can be great, ten things can be bad…but maybe that one thing is worth it. Staying true to your self and what you want and feel is the hardest thing you can do…And I still have a long way to go to get there. So I guess I just have to move on and see where the universe takes me.
My Favorite thing is to go somewhere I Have never been,
to find something I have never experienced, good or bad, happy or sad,
