In my mind great effort comes with great expectations.
Work hard and get rewarded
It’s built into me
Society screams it at us
But the world is a random place
And expectations are funny things
Very funny things
Unlike anticipation, which means to prepare for anything
Expectations implies a certainity
And this is where we get tripped up
High expectations are a trap
This is a lesson I must learn
To put in everything I have
To give everything and leave nothing behind
At the same time have no expectations
As little as possible
How true it is man is a prisoner of his own thoughts?
His own expectations.
Me?
I expect myself to have a dream home
In a great area
With a nice car
and to be great in bed
and have the coolest freinds
and dress amazing
And every single time I miss these marks
I hate myself
Despise myself
Pain myself
Why must I own a house for example?
Why? Why? Why?
I’ll tell you why.
Because its expected of me. To be home owner. 100% expected.
Expected by who?
My friends, my family and most importantly, ME.
And it pains me.
But this pain is self inflicted.
What is the best work =I can do?
Do the best work and let go of the expectations
Empty yourself to what is in front of you and stop looking for the glorious answers.
No home runs.
Take the single.
Run hard
No expectations
Do what you can
No expectations
Love
No expectations