Sometimes, there is this huge urge for things to be different.
To wish that my situation/life circumstances were different from how it is.
But even if you had the 'perfect' life circumstances, would it really help?
What is the root of this feeling of discontent?
That this is just not enough.
That the future is uncertain and scary. With nothing to look forward to but added responsibilities.
That past mistakes can create haunting regrets. That I should have chosen differently.
Why is it so impossible to simply accept what is as it is?
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