True story, I was at a park one day and pondered questions in my life. As I sat there, I took note how no one was there. Then even more interesting that nothing was there, not even an animal. Outside of the plant life, I was the only life there. This is a rarity for me. In my life, I am used to animals and plenty of life around me and coming to me. I looked up for guidance. As I did, a bee came right over to me.
No one but you is responsible for your happiness. The thing that is keeping you, is the fear of failure. The worry of how someone