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order to sustain the decisions made with conviction that the best option, you must believe in them.
is the only way to get through the difficult stages that they will present during the chosen path.
In other words, today is a shitty day I'm looking at the rails from which to argue for not falling from the top of the determinations made.
I've learned that everything is about making choices when you give up something, that is, that nothing and no one is unique and no one dies on the eve. Quitting
not only was and is that, is that there are many more resignations behind the addiction, so the fight is not alone with that stinky paper cylinder but myself, and if there's something I have not could, and I think there is a possible alternative is to extract a part of myself, I have only choice of friends, so that coexistence to which we are all confined, as enjoyable as possible.
While I try and fight, I usually have moments of weakness, as now, is when a firm believer in the decisions made, I hold up to the teeth of the alternatives for not dying in the attempt.
The painting is Milo Lockett, an artist worth knowing Chaco my humble opinion. Today his work represents me almost frantic, as the title says, confused, unclear, mixed but stubborn.
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