out of my control
I tend to see life in greys. I know there is more to a persons story than blanket labels. I understand and respect that humans are not linear. The world and everyone in it is flawed. I trust that there is bias and opinions in everything created by humans. I am aware that no one is experiencing life in the same way as anyone else. I have a deep appreciation for not knowing or understanding everything. Especially the knowledge that it is okay to accept and allow the not knowing with grace. Everyone has an opinion. A take on everything experienced. We all feel. We all experience. No one else's experience on this earth is greater or lesser than another. We live, we learn, we breath, we grow, we change and we die. We all do these things no matter who we are. These are our lives and our choices. No one else is responsible for you and your choices. The one thing I remind myself as a talking monkey that is guaranteed death is, the best way for me to get through this life is to be kind (to everything) and do my best. That is all I can do. The rest is out of my control.
