Why ask why?
Why make excuses?
Why ignore what it is that will help you stop making excuses?
Why stay where your dreams are suffocated?
Why would you settle for less than anything than you believe in?
Why be unhappy when you could be appreciated for what makes you…you?
Well, because it’s [seemingly] easier.
But, it’s not who you really are…
If you look at the picture above, you might see a sunset. Some of you will see a sunrise. Much like the famous philosophical discourse between skeptics and optimists, a glass can only be either half empty or half full. I believe nonetheless that the above picture is that of a sunrise. I’m an optimist. I also believe that a glass is reflective of its current state. Either you just poured into or poured out of it. Otherwise, it’s a glass with water sitting at the half-way mark.
It’s inevitable that I will get the question. You’d think by now that I would learn to expect it…that I would prepare for it…or have a response that would be purely second nature. But I don’t. I’ve no standard answer that automatically inspires anyone in the moment to take action. And, to this day, I neither expect the question nor do I have a rehearsed or standard riposte committed to memory.
So what is “the question?”