Life. A period after it was sufficient enough to make you wonder what this post was going to be about. If you are expecting some philosophical gyaan, then my friend get set to be disappointed. This is no rant on
Seven Steps To A Successful Life. You don't just sit there reading how to live your existence; you go out there, live it.
Firstly, tell me, how many times have you had a conversation with yourself? Yes, like a one-on-one conversation with the person in the mirror. I don't mean when you check out yourself, not because you are stunning, but because you want to examine every inch of that extra fat you've put on in the last few months.
"Oh, I need to cut down the chocolate intake. But damn, they tempt me. She eats more than I do, but she is so skinny. I wish I had her body."
Have you ever looked at other couples' happy faces and wished your relationship wasn't as complicated at it is?
"I wish he loved me like that. Why don't my relationships work out! She must be so happy and grateful to be loved so immensely."