Living for a Goal
What defines one's quality of life? Is it the actions that accumulate recognition along the way, or is it the fact that goals are set and objectives reached? What kinds of actions fulfill the status of quality? Is it okay to embrace our dreams and climb to the top of an unbelievably high wall?
Many people look like they live day to day, with only small victories satisfying them as they go. I don't lkie the drifting approach at all. A fire burns in my soul left from a brutal reality growing up, as well as something from a distant memory.
To live for a purpose or an intent of reaching a goal; that's my reason for living. Often I lose sight of my goals because the world exists to destroy them. Why do I let them take me down? When will my 'soon' be my 'now', that's what I want to know.