Any day, any
time, thoughts are our companions. Sometimes, we reach the point where we’d
like to put our head aside, so the body can shyly exist and perform most basic
of activites.
I came up
with a definition. Overthinking - entering every little interaction offered, by
the world, by people, by nature, by our heart. That is something I cannot simply
repel out of inborn sensitivity. I know I’m not the one. Actually, as I observe
people, their fragility astounds me. Many of them constantly debating, what to
do and how to do it to avoid an avalanche of consequences. Overthinking seems
to make our life secure because of all the insecurity. It also makes it
incomplete.
Intuition is to be followed and I was taught to trust the
instincts. Still, it takes a lot. Of self-acceptance, of trust, of familiarity
with oneself. It’s not the question of age, it’s how much you want to learn.
How much you want to walk through the world, watching people’s attitudes and
their ways, drawing conclusions, readjusting your own schemes. Out of a sudden,
to overthink means to think a lot and eventually, to make a decision. The one
that leads further. The one that allows you to live to the fullest.
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