My dad keeps reminding me, day in day out, that fate is in control of my life and if its meant to be, it will be. That it will find a balance and work itself out.
While I hope this is the case, god I hope that is the case.
I’m struggling to believe that we have no say in our futures.
If fate has the upper hand, does it really matter what we do in life, if we have no way to better ourselves and make our life’s better.
Should we stop dreaming ?
Should we stop fighting for our goal, for the person we want to be with just because fate has decided already, if it will be ?
I can’t just stand by and let fate, if there is such a thing, control how my life turns out.
And although I believe there is some truth in it, Im sure as sure that I won’t let it stop me going after what is important to me.
It’s like handing your life over to a stranger and asking them take control.
I guess it’s like believers in god, they wait for god to put it right.
Well sorry but if you made mistakes, you are the only person who can put it right or at least try to.
So although I hope that fate will be kind and let my life turn out the way I would like it to be I’m not going to sit and wait for it, I’m going to keep fighting for what I believe is right, and for all I know, maybe just maybe, it’s fate pushing me to keep fighting.