Humans are creatures of habit, yet we transform. We wake up every day changed. A new beginning, a new us. But what happens when we aren't changing ourselves and others are? When all the outside forces pull us into the tide and wash us away to sand, are we wearing away our souls? Self-change is powerful, but does alien transformation offer the same benefits? Or is external alteration just adaption? Perhaps this force moulds us and shapes us into creatures of societal well-being. Or maybe the truth follows something like this; we embrace habit when we are constantly forced into change from outside, but we embrace change when it comes from within ourselves. Think about it. When you push yourself to accomplish something you're empowered - but when you're pushed by others to achieve the same thing it becomes painful. And as thisalways think, "Is this really me?" Or, "I'll could try something else?" And the most tragic of all, "What do they know?" Because when it comes to change all we know is what we feel and the path we want to abide by. But in a world of daily transformations and branching paths, how do we decide which pebbled road to follow? Do we stick to our predestined path or do we wake up and create our own?
habitual routine continues to develop, humans become more distanced from this outside transformation, we even begin to question our self-growth. So how do we prevent this alliance between external development and negativity? I think the answer lies within all the questions. We doubt change due to our habits, so we begin to question it. Think about the last time you dressed in clothes someone else picked out for you - how did it feel? I know I
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