Me

There is more to me than what I see in me. I can feel it. I need some situations now to make me see for what the real me is.

Some things will change from tomorrow. Some due to divine intervention, some from my strong conviction. Lets see how the changes will be.

Now that I have been posting in a semi-sleep mode, in true project management style, will take a step back tomorrow n decide if I made any sense; n if I did, have to find how I made sense which does not come easily to me.

Tipping Point

Reading Tipping Point. A good read. Good insights into what triggers a trend, epidemic, or a phenomenon.

 Set me thinking. Everything does have a tipping point. The numbers are everywhere for everyone to see.

Realise even our emotions have a tipping point. The tipping point is a point-of-no-return. Once I am past a particular emotion, it no longer bothers me. I do not even care.

But, what is it in me that wants me to hang on to the shreds of the emotions that are past the point-of-no-return? Is it based on the effort n soul I have put into that emotion.

 Now, the previous sentence sets me thinking more–do we use our emotions to varies degrees or the same degree? When I mean degree, I mean the extent to which we feel a particular emotion, the frequency with which we experience that emotion, the extent to which we inhibit or exbhibit that emotion. If so, what is the emotion that I feel the most? Irritation, Anger, Love, Passion, Humaneness, Jealousy, Envy, Sympathy?

Farewell

Good bye O clumsiness!