At what cost?

We so easily get comfortable with the flaws created from survival mode, that we blindly start believing it’s acceptable to disregard all else.

I know I behave a certain way, and nothing else really matters because, you don’t know what I’ve been through, you have no idea what I had to do, to get to where I am.

I have laser vision on self and self alone because, because that is right. That is what we’re supposed to do. No one understands you, no one will ever fight for you in the magnitude you crave, other than yourself. So, it’s okay to disregard all else. Right? Right. It has a justice ring to it, so it got to be true. It just has to!

But at what cost? Yes, everything has a price. The inconveniencing truth that you may win the war, but what, who remains with you? Are you the only survivor? Most probably. Congratulations! You won. You crashed and burned all that was in your way, finally proved that you were right.

Celebrate your victory! Alone. You got everyone to see it your way, they see you now, oh you’re unmatched. Go on, match to the beat of your drum. No one is stopping you now. It’s all you, this is what you were fighting for right? To be the exception. Can you handle it? Are you ready to pay for it? Is it worth it? Go ahead love, your island awaits.