Credence we knew, we had!

Every day many of ourselves try to start fresh, do something new to make sure they get a good grasp of the ground on which they stand, getting to know what is their true place. The road to starting something new is always a hell of a task because most of the time when people try to work out new stuff they end up frustrated and saying that it’s not meant for me. So, how one can know in the messed up situation that they have the juice to do this job? 

When we people start a job within the few hour or days depends upon the nature of the job there comes a moment when our inner voice takes over and tells us that you are getting tired of doing the job, this is not the job you can stick your ass to, and it’s time to say goodbye and to below some steam of working in someplace new, some new dimension. We mostly refer bumps to the obstacles one encounters doing what wasn’t for us. It doesn’t mean that the true desire comes easy on us no it will hit us with bad days. 

No wonder the simplest questions are so complex, and hence to find the answer to such question demands time. What we can do to get the answer and have a normal chance of having a life which allows us to explore ourselves, not to be judged by people including our family, friends pretend that they don’t care what we want to do deep inside they think we are catching at straws and there is no future for such frenzy we leaning on to. 

 The cogent approach for proving to people who matter a lot in our life and stubborn folks than other people. Other people don’t know about your past attempts or better to say mistakes but to know inevitable and bitter fact suppresses our force of trust in ourselves. Are we being judged by our own loved ones and not by the unknown crowed? In all these years are we being steer in thinking we are apple of their eye? When we definitely were in the illusion of having a vote of confidence? 

I think this is a case of self petty happens with every single person. It happens with some people sooner than others. Hence giving them a sure chance of taking off the pressure of their shoulders, by showing them what they presumed about us. It’s just like going undercover from lurking eyes that indulge our soul with the guilt of not proving to be worthy enough to earn respect from them. This hideout does not mean we have to surrender. The real gameplay is not giving up on the soul nature that makes us who we are. Our very own definition of me. This is just inception that eludes out us and lets us thrive in a suppressant environment.