Can you still recall the first time you've been asked about What you want to be when you grow up? Do you still remember what was your answer? Some of us dreamed becoming an astronaut, a scientist, a doctor, or probably the guy who fly the skyrocket or a jet fighter. Some of us even dreamed becoming an actress, a princess, a superhero or a power ranger.
When we were at an early age, We see our future selves doing things we want, things we love, things we enjoy. But as we grow up, Everything started to change. We heard a lot of rumors, bad things, and discouragements. Dream destroyers killed our vision, telling us that life isn't easy, that things are impossible. We got affected, we were demotivated and influenced by people around us.
Then we are asked to do things their way because they say they've been through this. They say it is where people usually go. They say it is the way the river flow. We've changed, we thought it's for the better, we thought that things would be easier if we do things the way they are doing it. Society shared the virus that interrupted the best part of being human. The virus spread to the part where imagination takes place.
Some of us were able to fight the virus. Some of us continued dreaming, picturing the same way when we were a child. They became different, they became a laughing stock and even called a douche-bag. Some branded them as rebels, crazy ones, and for the society they were the insane ones.
These guys traveled a different path, swim against the tide, they roam the wild and stepped out of the comfort zone. They've seen the way they want themselves to be, and now they are the 3% of the population. They are the guys who made thing possible, they are these dumb-asses who believed that they can fly the skyrocket, They were able to see things the way others don't.
And when you cross the street and you see them. You say This person is pretty successful.
It's not too late mate. Go back to the place where you used to live, visit the place where you see your future self, check the part where your imagination takes place. That place isn't here. It is somewhere lies in your heart and mind.
Once you've made it, come back to real world my friend and let us make things possible.
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