I thought about this as I started to think about Christmas. So often, I set myself up for disappointment, and that may be what I'm doing now. I want to have enough money to buy everyone on my list a Christmas present, as well as buy myself a laptop. A good laptop. I may be a bit over-the-top here, but I am setting myself up, because I want to know I can do it. I also want a car for Christmas. See, my dad got me a broken-down hunk of junk that I was so excited about owning. That is, until I got into an accident and totaled it. He's been talking about getting me a new car, and I'm going to see him for Christmas, so WHO KNOWS? It's a definite possibility.
And, to be honest, I don't deserve a new car. I was reckless with the first one - granted, I've learned my lesson tenfold - but somehow I feel like the cosmos can work with me or against me on this one. I am always trying to be the best version of myself. I feel like that should get me places, and a lot of the time it doesn't. Maybe it's a silly, selfish notion. I'll be the first to admit that. Innocent, wonderful people die every day. I don't deserve anything. But I'd like to think that if there's any bit of luck in my fingertips this year, things will be okay.
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