I have heard that people are always afraid of brutal truth. To see things as they are and to find a truth. They are most happy when they dont know. But this not knowing is killing me. Do you know what I am talking about? I am talking about situations when you are not sure to let go or to hold on to something. You are not afraid to let go, but what if you hold to it and that brings happiness? If you let go, you are going to lose for sure. What if you dont give up? Is it worth fighting it for? Thats I think is our dilemma. If we know that something will bring fruits then it is easy to fight for it. Or we know that something will not give fruits, then it is easy to let go. But what when we dont know if it will bring fruits or not? If you keep digging and you dont find nothing, you will waste your time, and you will be disappointed. If you stop digging, maybe you will miss the gold. This uncertainty, this not knowing is killing me. But I guess this is a life.
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