It's reality It was a busy Wednesday, after a long tiring class I just got out of the class as usual to ride my way back home only to see my car not there at the cars stand. What was I thinking I asked myself ain't my mental processes not telling me the truth? I paused and started thinking about how it got to be. I have always believed in living fast, and don't think about anything too much. But I was wrong, that's my bad. I got my first car at 22, 100 level 2nd semester after lots of dropouts but! Was I wrong to have gotten it? Really drove it through to finals and sold it got another one drove it a month and sold it too. Was thinking about it it was so heavy for me that I called out to my name sake, she said she noticed it and that I should take a look at my mate that am living faster and am breaking down in that sense too. I do know that life has/have a termed process we ought to follow but I tend to jump the queue. I don't live to brag I jus...
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