I’m inspired yet can’t come up with anything to write about. My head feels too full with thoughts, feelings, troubles. I feel like there’s too much to say and not too many words to express it in.
Why is the world so wrong. Why are so many people suffering. Why are innocent people not with us anymore. What can we do to make it better?
Sometimes it’s just too difficult to go through life knowing you’re not making as big of an impact as you thought you would at this point. I have a good career and I feel like my ambition has led me to the places I am in now, but I’m still ambitious and I want to have the liberty in my life to have a more positive impact in the world.
Why is it that I feel stuck, not able to improve myself in the ways I wanted and not able to help the world as much? I wish I could, for example, help others out there struggling with mental health. Volunteer to help them out. But at the same time, am I strong enough mentally to carry that out? Is what I’m writing on here going to have a positive impact on anyone out there?
There are too many thoughts in my head and I’m afraid I don’t know how to make them all come true… but I want to.