So I just watched a really sad season of Grey’s anatomy and while I’m there mulling over fictional characters, it hits me. Life is too short. You never know what’s coming. It doesn’t always turn out the way we planned it in our heads. It almost never does. We all say tomorrow is a mystery. And like most mystery novels I’ve read. You can almost never predict the ending.
You’re really good at something but you keep it to yourself thinking there’s a possibility you may mess up. Or people won’t like it. But what if you don’t mess up? And even if you do, so what? Everyone messes up once in a while. It’s life.
You have the hots for someone and you’re afraid to tell them for fear of rejection. No never kills a person. But that feeling of not knowing. The ‘what ifs’, ‘could haves’ and what not. Regrets. Wishful thinking. They never really go away. Who knows? Y’all may be the next…(insert best couple’s name here).
You’ve had a rough couple of months. Or maybe years. And there you are wallowing in self pity and depression. Get over it already. It may be hard. But you should try. If you never try to find happiness. At least one reason to smile. A reason to be happy and move on, you’ll probably stay sad forever.
You keep saying there’s light at the end of the tunnel. I don’t mean to burst your bubble but if you don’t make a move, how are you supposed to ever get to the end of the tunnel?
And you who’s still pinning over an ex who didn’t treat you right. And who probably never would. It’s time to move on. You’re probably thinking “what if that’s the one for me?” My dear, this earth is vastly populated. Find yourself another individual. There can’t be just one person for you. God is not that selfish. Shhh…. You haven’t tried. So you don’t know.
There’s an idea you have. And you’re chilling for tomorrow. Or the future. What happened to now?
Really people! What if the time we’re all waiting for never really comes?
So in the end, the long and short of all this my plenty story is… Life is too short. You never know what’s going to happen next. So be happy, quit putting off things and acting like you have all the time in the world. Cos really, life is too damn short!
And just to add icing on top of the cake. For those of y’all who don’t have a relationship with Jesus. I don’t mean going to church Christians. I mean a real intimate relationship. Life is too short to be missing out on all of the wonders of it. And I don’t just mean going to heaven. But also life here on earth.
So back to the koko of the whole matter. Life is too freaking short! There’s no time for serenre.