Призрак
Призрак means ‘ghost’ in Russian. Pronounced: prizrak
Sometimes I feel like one. Especially as I have truly begun to be able to let those little stressors, and the big ones, go. The ability to consciously choose what matters and what does not, to let what does not just slide by without feeling it.
Ghosting through my life, like a wraith; invisible thoughts that never cross my face.
Sometimes you just have be, without thought or reason.
I constantly remind myself that we have such a brief time in this place, too brief to dance to someone else’s beat. There will come a time in everyones lives that they will just have to say: f*ck it.
Be yourself, smile, be as happy as you can because who knows if you’ll ever come this way again.
Life is awesome today. And it will be everyday, even when it isn’t.
Chew on that for a while.
❤
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