There are many thoughts and talks about life, the definition of it, the meaning to it, the choices on it, etc. I don't know what the life road directed by my choice will lead to. But the life passed by is like a mirror. In that mirror, resides a person who sometimes afraid, afraid of uncertainty; sometimes unconfident, unconfident about future; sometimes lost, lost in the desparation; sometimes struggled, struggled for the ideal. Yeah, the life does not come to the end, but it truely demonstrates how subtle the plot goes on with the subtle conclusion "life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you are gonna get."
Still tired, maybe not. In our life, so many things happened in the past time, and probably will be more in the future. How many people among us are joining in the group who are always hurried, hurried to workplace or the classroom, hurried to finish taskes or homework, hurried to earn money or social position, hurried to defeat adversaries in career or even in the family, etc. Consciously or unconsciously, you were, or are, even will be lost in your own life to some extent in the hurry. And littile by a littile, the accumulative hurry wears through the heart with consequence that you are hurried in an appointment, hurried in a family call, hurried in a relax, and even hurried in a marriage.
You or the people arroud you are inclined to console the soul in words or just with a smile, that all the adversities are destiny that makes who you are. But is it really true? Who knows the person who you are really shows the image you appreciate, you love, or you shall be?
Life is like a film. As said in the film, don't know what it is and don't want to see both the heart and mind are haunted in what if. The rationality whispers in heart, "you have to make a choice to take a chance, or your life will never change". A chance to invite the heart to nature, to love, to family, to friendship, to leisure, to happiness, etc. And thus heart can return to the original with a beatiful name, tenderheart.
