The Road Runner

There needs to be a line drawn.

The point to which you can help others and the point in which that ends up being a one-way street of you giving but never getting anything back.

Although the world could be really lonely when you try to filter friends it has to end for the better, with a cleaner mindset surrounding you and much more care than if you stay with the same old thing.

A lot of people talk about changing, and restarting; new year’s resolutions are the perfect way to have a clean slate, moving to a new neighborhood, starting a new career, et cetra. However, when it comes to actually moving forward with the change they want to see it scares the crap out of them and so they bail.

I think that is such a prevalent and re occurring step in the change that needs to play out that often we forget that it is what we do after the bail that helps us bring the change and just give up entirely. Only the bravest among us realize that the bailing is part of the step on the ladder we must climb to get close to the top of our agenda, they swallow their pride, admit that they got scared and move past it.

When we give up entirely and let go of the plan we have spent so long either writing down, or sacrificed and worked so hard towards building that it is as though the coyote would just draw all those blueprints of the master mind plans of how to catch the road runner but never go through with it. A lot of people underestimate the lessons that cartoon shows.

I believe it shows that no matter how many times you try, no matter how hard it comes to be or how impossible the target may seem it’s the trying that matters. Although the life we want to change for may be a lot more achievable to attain than the road runner due to the fact that the writers of the show made it so the poor coyote would keep failing, it may seem just as impossible from time to time.

I drew a line past the point to which I was giving to friends, I drew a line past the point where I was watching my life steer past the pathway I had made for it.

Part of that change was bringing this blog account back…. It’s been almost two years since I stopped but I’m finally watching one of my blueprints of a plan coming true, and catching the son of a bitch road runner that seemed too far-fetched until now.