mad. but sometimes the great success of near friends are not lifting me up.
No, they are putting me down.
I am looking at my own life and measure it to their achievements. and I fail.
I have no children, no house,...
I like my job, but I did not get that far yet and I often think about changing or trying something new.
instead of looking at all the things I have: A great man, a nice apartment, a second language fluent, still a job I like also its difficult times right now, I am longing for all the things still to achieve.
the energy and determinations other people put into achieving their aim,
sometimes just paralyse me.
its like my own energy can't find room to breath and grow.
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