Growing up, I always believed in changing my self to be accepted by others. I know now how wrong that was. Then I decided to pull the brakes and did whatever I wanted to. I went from being extremely flexible to extremely rigid.
Today, I believe that one must be firm with their beliefs but some changes if leading to a better you in every possible, positive way is never a harmful thing, but where do we stop?
When do we stop?
Do we keep evolving till we take our last breath? Is death really a signal to tell us that now we’re finally complete hence time to go to the other side?