The Potential.

As I sat back and thought about everything that's been happening in my life. One thing I realized about life, my life, is that it just keeps moving forward and onwards and if I don't keep up with it, I get way too lost and left far too behind and that's the only thing that scares me about life.

Hello there, I'm the Earthian.

Because every second I spend worrying about something that I had done earlier, well, it's just a second I am wasting. And if I'm not careful enough, I just might end up worrying about the second I spent worrying about a second I spent earlier, worrying. If this goes and continues perpetually, I would have nothing but regret and guilt in my life, which doesn't in any way whatsoever sound like a life worth leading, let alone living.
There are things worth doing and there are things that aren't even close to being worthy of our time. And worrying is at the top of that small little hill of unworthy things. Any problem I have to face has the potential to make me worried. The same problem also has the potential to bring out the best in me. And if I choose to worry, I'll not even know about the latter kind of potential. The potential that could potentially make me happy, eternally if not for the worrying I choose to do every now and then.

Lots of love, peace.