When do dreams stop being one and become clutters of the mind? It’s ironic how one’s brain says that for every question, there’s an answer, when all it can give are several “I don’t know’s and maybe’s”…
Masaya at kontento MAY NOT come in the same boat. You may be happy but not contented, or vice versa. It can be that you have already accepted that you will never be completely happy and is okay with it, thus feeling content at some point. Wrong? “Masaya na ko kasi contento ako…” OR “Kontento na ko kasi masaya ako..” How can one be certain? Should you choose between being “masaya” and “kontento”, what will it be?
Much blessed and lucky are those who have them both and know about it. Pity to those who have them all dancing in front of them but not knowing it’s been there all along.
What’s worse, not knowing what makes you truly happy, or yes, knowing what makes you happy but know as well that it could never be?
Spending your life “convinced” as happy and later on realizing that you're really not and you know it already is too late? Or stay convinced to be happy and never realize things at all? Nakakatakot ba pag nalaman mo na “akala” mo lang pero hindi pala?
Some matters just do not have instant answers. Or no answers at all. Or maybe, there aren’t supposed to be such questions in the first place?
We shouldn’t read too much.
The brain experiences an emotional seizure. And there’s no such thing.
Truth is, somebody’s just overly starved. It happens, yo.
