I wish life was as simple as a game of scrabble or solitaire. It's not. People play games all the time. Games are played in relationships, work places, you name it really.
I was having a quick lunch out in the sunshine yesterday when I heard this woman at the table next to me, lean back in her chair and sigh: "I'll just have to play the game then, won't I?"
It's exhausting isn't it?
Why can't we just be? Why can't we be happy for people and genuinely happy for people? Why can't we all just realise that what you can do, I can't necessarily do and vice versa? Why can't that be OK, instead of it being a jealousy thing? Why can't we accept that there is enough to go around for everyone?Why can't people be satisfied? Does everyone need to be better than the other? Have we become that greedy?
It can be exhausting. I wish I was like Hiro in the series: Heroes. I would love to just freeze time so that I could take a breather.
When did life, love and work get so complicated?