Usually it's in the form of a habit of wanting to know things that end up hurting me. I just like knowing my position, even if the truth hurts. But maybe I need to get over that compulsion.
Welcome to the chemical imbalance inside my brain.
Tomorrow morning will probably be an emotion reset and I'll be okay. There's a level of resilience that I possess that I love.
Because as much as losing sucked to hear, 2nd place is a hell of a lot better than what could have been.
Part of it comes from my desire to constantly better myself. In this case, I do want to be the best, but I don't feel like I need to always be the best, be number one. I just want to be better tomorrow than I was today.
And now I'm okay. I can get better. Improvement is possible, achievable, probable.
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