I am not the most moral person, but I do have moral standards for what is right and what is wrong. Sometimes I feel like even though something is right, I don’t believe it is always the best choice for me. Some things are meant to be and there is no alternative. Sometimes, I wish that things were perfect. I wish things would get better. But we live in an imperfect world, full of faults and imperfection. I remember a teacher once told me: “Always follow your conscience, because your conscience always knows what the wrong and right choice is.”
But does it really? Somethings I just can’t figure out.
Somethings aren’t meant to be solved. And I guess that’s what happens when you live in a world of faults.