Plans

Plans. We all make them. Some work out and some fail miserably. Ive made plans. Ive made many many plans. I dont think i can bring myself to accepting the fact that they may not work out. Where will I turn when that happens? To a dark dismal corner in some room somewhere? Will I wonder aimlessly on some street in a town ive never been to? Will I lay in bed and let my head deeply indent the pillow? Will i give up all hope and just sit and think and think and think, about all Ive lost? All ive missed out on? Well the only answer i can give you is this...we'll see.
Optimism. It's the only thing keeping us going. If we were to face the facts and give up on our...Plans how would we accomplish anything? I smile and think about all my plans, the ones that have gone down the drain, the ones still clinging on the the edge and the ones that havent even reached the sink. I'll continue to plan. And yeah, some may not work out. Thats realistic.
It's ok to be realistic. Just not stupid...and it would be stupid to give up on our plans. Because im sure that just like mine, yours are amazing as well. :D