Perspective

So I spent a week out of the city in a place where my room had a view of the woods and a valley below us. It was beautiful and it gave me a bit of perspective.

I realized that the reason I'm restless is because I don't do things for myself rather I do things that I feel would make people around me happy. Over time, my family's become so focussed around the neagtives and the crises that surround us that we stopped looking at the smaller good things in life. When I try to solve all these crises I lose out on the things that I'm meant to do for myself......