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Today let me tell you something that I've been facing since long. I've got a habit of over expecting things sometimes or maybe I just pay a blind eye to the minute successful endeavors I have had in my life and think of just the big things. And yes I do fail in them quite often. Nothing unusual but like everyone else I get gloomy and try and isolate myself from all kinds of celebration and socializing just like it's a contingency plan. If I get a chance to be happy I avoid and try to add a condition to my present state of mind that if I get through this I'll do this and I'll be able to get this and the cycle continues. This post is just a self-realization and through Petrichor I've got a chance to evolve personally and get some things straight. We have come a long way and we have a long way to go. Cherish every moment that you get you may never know what may happen next. Happiness isn't always materialistic but the ones that give us inner peace. I don't know how many of you will relate to this. Many may even disregard but it's solely their perception.  I've already stated in my first post that it's just my perception of life that I would like to share. Feel free to comment below. 
P.S- I won't apologize anymore for the length of this post further lengthening it.
I guess I just did.

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