Had an interesting conversation about how small the world really was. The truth that cyberspace could in fact collide two unknown personalities causing them to form into one tangent stream of adventure and uncertainty. The fact that once closely cherished wishes could almost prove true and yet wither in the hardship of reality and guilt.
Makes me wonder in which direction my feet would have taken me if chance, and I really state it just HAD to be chance, hadn't directed me to the current course I now tread.
Would I still be living in this island? Would I have proved my childhood self inflicted drama, of residing a lonely wanderer, true? Would I be the same man I see reflected now in this mirror I call my conscience?
All this random pondering begs the question... Are we who we are today by chance or by the choices we made or were made on our behalf? And from this question stems but another likely question... are we truly, brutally, honestly happy?
I leave it to you to answer that my friend.
2 human(s) commented:
Are you?
Are any of us really?
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