After all my many years of life, I have finally realized I am just a prisoner of my own mind. All I have experienced is stored inside this place of many folds, where I live. My reality is shaped only by the thoughts in my brain.🤔
Sometimes these thoughts make sense, sometimes they don't. Sometimes these thoughts are understood by those outside my mind, sometimes they are not. 🤷♀
However, everything I experience in life is controlled by my thoughts. Life events happen outside my mind, but how I interpret those events and what I make them mean to me, all this is computed and stored inside these many folds of my reality. 🙃
People say you always have the key to escape this prison and create a different reality, but I have yet to find this elusive key. This is what I am pondering now. I know it is up to me if I want to be happy. I just have to find that silly key...🤔
