We close our minds to the things we do not want to see.
We hold on to the idea of what we think is right.
And in that process, normally we hurt others.
Humans are some complicated beings.
I find peace in distance but my mom is overprotective.
She gets angry and offended because I talk back to her with bad tone, but she has never taught me to speak with love.
I do not blame her, nor her or my father.
Life goes with situation that sometimes we can’t control. And things we do that we are not 100% aware of.
I do not fear when things go bad because you’re at the bottom, I fear when is all good, because something bad is about to happen.
My father used to say that, and until what point that is a fact, or a state of mind.