Normal Life

All my life I wanted to live a normal life – with disastrous results.

I wanted to be normal, to be “accepted”. To have tons and tons of friends – to live a life with a house, a nice salary, “normal” boundaries with “normal” friends.

Due to my troubles with personal space and my nasty upbringing, I’ve come to realized that perhaps, after all my failures personally and professional that I was never meant to be “normal”.

Perhaps, after all this time I’ve been avoiding my true path. Perhaps I was not meant to be normal. Perhaps I was meant to turn an underwhelming, underperforming, sad depressing life into an extraordinary one.

I will accept that life.

And I will supercharge it to the point where I will overwhelming myself with awesomeness.


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