Easy to say but quite difficult to swallow especially if we talk about enormous-sized EGO.
So this is how I remedy it.
Pronouncing it loud and literally typing it to leave a digital imprint to remind me.
I can't be like him or her, this or that, or whatever I suddenly think of in a snap of a finger.
But then I can try and work over it s l o w l y .
Well of course, I can't expect that everything will bear fruits.
Surely not everything ends in vanilla scents and a path of roses.
In spite of stumbling and falling along the path I'm going to take,
hopefully I could manage to conjure some optimism from within and
enough drop of strength to keep on believing that
everything that is happening has a special purpose that needs to be filled.
STARS - Midnight Coward