It's been really chilly days. Winter is approaching and I had some good time off.
Winter time is always tough - especially if you live in the north. We, men, are used to of living in a constantly challenging weather or world around us. Funny thing is men has been blessed with an annoying long life. What is categorically difficult for all of us is to be humble and not lose conscious. That skill of maintaining dignity separates one from the mass. It runs like a competition although not fun.
I have seen people fluctuating from their conscious. It's not about who lose it. It's about why they lose it. For what actually? May be it's a lowest moments of someone constantly trying to be on track and falling in trap anyway. Men has created such a world around himself he cannot ignore but get diverted.
Eventually, every tiny moment or even a big event has an end. What matters is the time it lived and how people remember it. Don't fall in such traps or easy options. It's extremely hard but keep pushing your limits. The least we want is to lose our own respect in our own eyes.
