Supposed To Be
Someone once asked me why I constantly used the words ”Supposed To Be”.
It took me by surprise.
My life was “supposed to be” a certain way, I was “supposed to be” a certain person.
“Supposed To Be” were the words that kept my actions, thoughts and life within a pre-defined definition of what was great, what was good.
Constantly working towards an ideal version of myself, rushing from one thing to the next with little time to be.