something I think about probably too often recently...
we used so much of our time criticising ourselves, overthink if we ever be good enough especially for better unknown future... But now looking back at it, only to realise that "I was this good".
it sounds like
*how could someone know everything at 18 but nothing at 22*
we busy thinking and end up being worse version of ourselves, worse with high acceptance. we finally accept our incapability. is it good of bad instead?









