Now this is my greatest problem because, to me, letting go means giving up and giving up is twofold. On the one hand, it requires me to relinquish any sense of control I may have once had over a situation, thus letting things to chance; on the other hand it implies quitting and I am not a quitter. But maybe learning to let go is part of the growing up process. I read in a book once that sometimes we have to do what we like the least to get what we want the most. So much truth in such fiction. It’s a tough pill to swallow, indeed, and one that leaves me with a huge pit in my stomach. It’s scary to let things to chance. I am not a gambler, but I guess it’s the risk we all have to take at some point in our lives or another.
Here’s to letting things take their course…
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