Robert Frost’s poem comes to mind here. It reminds us, my man, that choosing one path means letting others go—and that’s not loss, but commitment. Your reflection speaks to choosing forward motion over nostalgia, becoming over comfort, and honoring the path we did choose rather than mourning the ones we didn’t.
“A reflection on potential, process, and the quiet fear of living a life un-lived. On choosing the mess of becoming over the comfort of staying small.”
Why are all of your opening lines so killer? What the heck?! So good as always! 🫡🛶
I never stopped chasing my dreams, I never let them go. I always had the image of what and where I wanted to be as the ideal. I made my dreams real. It all occured a little differently than I imagined it would, and took a helluva lot longer than I'd hoped, but oh man is it a beautiful life. Thank you for this. Love, Virg.
It’s a great feeling of accomplishment, yet, there’s always so much to be done. I lived my dream until I was injured and had medical issues that did not allow me to continue with the same amount of physicality, so I had to adjust and grieve for what was lost, then move forward with a revised version of that dream. Life is good, then it’s hard, and you can still find joy if you look for it. Thank you so much for asking. Love, Virg
It’s hard to watch people shelve their dreams when they so much talent. Money hinders dreams, access, fear, education- so many things can hinder a dream. I also agree that we’re placed in boxes as children and that makes people believe their dreams are fiction and I truly believe in my soul that no dream is.
🤍✨ honestly and for some there’s isn’t a timer on the window of opportunity for others there is, it’s honestly painful to watch the realisation of when it has
Robert Frost’s poem comes to mind here. It reminds us, my man, that choosing one path means letting others go—and that’s not loss, but commitment. Your reflection speaks to choosing forward motion over nostalgia, becoming over comfort, and honoring the path we did choose rather than mourning the ones we didn’t.
Keep going. Be strong, my man.
What poem was it?
It is one of his famous poem, "The Road Not Taken"
“A reflection on potential, process, and the quiet fear of living a life un-lived. On choosing the mess of becoming over the comfort of staying small.”
Why are all of your opening lines so killer? What the heck?! So good as always! 🫡🛶
😅 I’m trying sis
I see you out here!!!!! You’re DOING GREAT WORK ⭐️
I never stopped chasing my dreams, I never let them go. I always had the image of what and where I wanted to be as the ideal. I made my dreams real. It all occured a little differently than I imagined it would, and took a helluva lot longer than I'd hoped, but oh man is it a beautiful life. Thank you for this. Love, Virg.
I’m glad you brought it to fruition, how does it feel now that you’re there.
It’s a great feeling of accomplishment, yet, there’s always so much to be done. I lived my dream until I was injured and had medical issues that did not allow me to continue with the same amount of physicality, so I had to adjust and grieve for what was lost, then move forward with a revised version of that dream. Life is good, then it’s hard, and you can still find joy if you look for it. Thank you so much for asking. Love, Virg
It’s hard to watch people shelve their dreams when they so much talent. Money hinders dreams, access, fear, education- so many things can hinder a dream. I also agree that we’re placed in boxes as children and that makes people believe their dreams are fiction and I truly believe in my soul that no dream is.
🤍✨ honestly and for some there’s isn’t a timer on the window of opportunity for others there is, it’s honestly painful to watch the realisation of when it has
*Heavy sigh, I want everyone to win 😩 (except the oops) 👀
🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
This is great stuff
this tied in so well with you last post. great shit here 🤞🏾
Ppreciate it bro, I literally just wrote it, one of things that just sit in your soul, you know