Hi all,
After sustaining a nasty yet unknown injury in work, I find myself pondering life in general this morning.
My aspirations growing up, interests, what I have achieved, and where ultimately life is leading me.
I have always had high expectations, desires to do great things, but already find that life has perhaps eroded my enthusiasm.
Maybe eroded is the wrong termanology, but general life has clouded my once absolute focus on progression and achievement.
This may sound deep to some, but just thought I would put it out there and perhaps revive other people's forgotten goals in life.
After all as far as anyone knows to date, we are only around once and need to make things count.
Thoughts, experiences, general feelings anyone?