I often find myself lost in thoughts, daydreaming or just
wandering away from the things I’m
supposed to do. Dreaming about a place, an ideal scenario, a life; where I
would’ve made different, maybe somewhat sensible and correct choices. Instead
of rushing through, acting on impulse almost always, I should’ve thought things
through, weighed the pros and cons of everything and then locked my decision.
But me being me (highly impulsive and terribly indecisive), always always act
on a whim without even giving the consequences even a cursory thought.
Most of the times, I end up wondering about what
could’ve been, had I made a different choice. It’s only human to wonder, think
and assure yourself that maybe the door you did not choose, the one you
abandoned for the other; maybe, just maybe, had everything you ever wished for.
That’s when you think you made an incorrect choice, doubt yourself and often
wonder – Is this good enough? Maybe,
Maybe not.
This happens almost always with me and I feel it is safe to
say that I know there are many more mortals like me out there in the big, dark,
crazy world who doubt, wonder and second guess everything in life. I plead guilty. Maybe because we are tuned in
ways where we doubt ourselves, by default.
After having made the choice, I
always wonder if it was the right thing for me and those around me. The
immediate thoughts that run in my mind are: Am
I good enough for him/her? Am I good enough at work? Am I good enough for my
family? Am I? Maybe. Maybe not. Most of the times, in this maybe/maybe not
game I play with my mind, the answer almost always ends up being – Maybe not.
The never ending could’ve, should’ve and what if scenarios playing
incessantly in my head, triggering the one question we all keep battling
throughout our lives – Am I good enough?
Answer to which almost always remains – maybe
not.
Having ranted all of the above, I don’t regret being
impulsive or taking uncalculated risks because let’s be honest it is exactly
what has brought me where I am today- maybe my mistakes or choices have made me
take the longer route, different route, maybe. But I’m content. At least that’s
what I think.
Good enough? Well, maybe.