Disappointed hopes

Sometimes hope is not realized. 

I was afraid to hope too hard.  Was this a premonition, or caution, or fear from too many hopes not realized in my past?  Or some silly lie that all things one wants too badly never come to be?

Whatever.  I am walking down disappointment street.  It is dark and I am tired.

Life around me still seems to go on as if nothing has happened so I guess I will get back on the treadmill and keep up as best I can again.

No – maybe I will not let the treadmill wear me down.  I will choose to keep on doing my best at my own speed on the path I am on now and see what the rest of life brings.  One hope unachieved can be replaced with new ones.  It will take some work but I think this suits me better. 

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