Not chasing my dreams enough.
I know and knew the dream, and to some extent, I fought for it, for them, but at some point, without intention, it just faded and became just that, a dream, instead of my reality.
I got stuck in this sort of day-to-day life, the good old-fashioned society-type life, the exact kind of life I was trying to get away from. The kind of life I am still trying to get away from.
I still have my dreams, and I am still fighting for them, though, I admit that I am probably not fighting hard enough for them, out of fear of further regret, and a lack of courage.
But the fight does go on.
