The Phoenix.
This past week has been one of the best times in recent memory. Everything seems to be falling into place--without a guiding hand. The wise know better: this is the culmination of my own frustration with mediocrity. For a long time, I've tried to explain away my problems, hoping the dilemmas would mold to fit my own preferences. Time shows how fruitless that is, and the ego I have been bottling up due to insecurities is unleashed. I feel...strong, capable of making anything happen with my own two hands. The trick is to temper that ego, make it progressive and constructive while also retaining the magnetism that comes from confidence. When firing on all cylinders, I am one of the most charismatic people you will ever meet. Because when I'm not drowing in my own problems, I want to help you with yours.
...and sometimes your problems and my problems become our problems with time.
...and sometimes your problems and my problems become our problems with time.