Sometimes I feel so frustrated and inadequate. I’ll come across someone else who is doing what I yearn to do, what I’m struggling to get to, hoping for, fighting for. They’re doing it, and they’re doing it better.
What have you done? Who have you been?
I met this soldier once. He smiled and laughed a lot, and with such ease.
I don’t want to miss my moments, my hours, my days. I don’t want to only pay attention to the “big” things that will happen to me.