For when you think too much, you also lose too much
Time is gold, so they say. But most of my time is filled with wondering about the what if’s and fears, leaving almost nothing to action. And so whenever I say to myself: “Just sit down, relax, take a deep breath. Everything will be fine in the end,” my mind still wanders.
Is it really the mind? Or is it another organ that continously plays in every pound of my heartbeat?
I don’t know.
And I don’t really want to know, either.