Morning mood.

There's always some tryst with disappointment. Yesterday it was mom saying you have everything but you don't make use of your time and so it's all in vain. Today it was dad telling that sis and I are so talented but we never put our focussed effort on anything so we go nowhere and how x and y and z are not half so talented but look where they are.
I am 24 and I haven't lived up to your big dreams mum and dad, and I wasted all the opportunities that you have me. But a voice inside tells me not to give up on myself. So I won't be disappointed.