What is your mission?
“Your mission, should you choose to accept it…”, thats what popped into my head. I don’t have a mission other than to live. I have goals. I have dreams. I have hopes and wishes. I go on adventures. Yet, nothing in my life is a mission. It is not some calling or quest that I must complete. I just want to live my life, authentically. Be happy when I’m happy and sad when I’m sad. I want to be creative and analytical, sometimes at the same time. I want to just enjoy existence.
Once upon a time, I had a mission. I was going to find the cure for AIDS and HIV. But my dream of doing this was destroyed during my first attempt at college. Since then, I have learned that it is better for me to have plans and dreams. To desire to accomplish things but not to get so obsessed about it that it defines me. Ultimately I don’t want to be defined by what I do in life. I want to be remembered for how I lived my life. For being kind and caring. For being real in world of fake.
So, in this case I do not choose to accept the mission even if I am being given no choice, there is always choice and I will choose me every time.
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