Often times when I wake, I remind myself who I am, what I am, and where I am. I’m afraid of what I might become if I cease to remember.
Often times we tend to easily forget how we started, the journey, the initial drive, and the motivation. When life happens, be it good or bad, most times the mindset changes, the trajectory is tilted and the reason is altered.
We so easily forget who we are when life happens, and the boundaries we swore never to cross become blurred. Oaths are then broken, and promises made are left unfulfilled.
It’s brave to remain stern in the face of uncertainties, to be unwavering amidst doubts.
I choose to remember, so I don’t stray from the path I’m meant to walk. Life comes with ups and downs, uncertainties spawning variables that overtime, tend to condition oneself in a way unrecognizable from ones former self.
If I cease to remember, who knows what would become of me.
Emmalase.
Emmalase