We live in a society where it’s easy to get into something but difficult to get out.
We live in a society where our credentials, potential, morals, values, and personality don’t matter. The only thing that matters is society’s standards.
Suddenly one person’s reputation/image/place in this world is defined by someone else’s actions.
There exists the suffocating claustrophobia created by a black and white world. How is one to stand up again under this pressure?
But some of us are lucky… good past Karma? A good heart?? Because then sometimes someone (or something) comes along who (that) takes the time to show us color 🙂
From a mind that spends a lot of time thinking... 