Do you ever sit and think that out of all the possible lives you could have had the one you have is the one you have? I could've been born in California, been an actress, been a scientist, but I wasn't. This life that I have is the one I was given. Why? Makes me wonder. Why was I chosen to live this life that I was given? I obviously know because I was the only one that could live this life just the way it was meant to be lived, but why? For what purpose does this life hold? I'm not necessarily talking just a career, you can change your career at anytime, I'm talking more about you parents, your childhood, your home life, your town, your friends, your attitude, your likes and dislikes; why was I given the ones that I have? It makes me wonder what else is in store for me. Makes me wonder whose life was I meant to have an impact on?
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