My livelihood hinges on my disability. I can't work for other people. I have to start my own business. A job that takes advantage of my disability that I'm happy to entertain.
Well I guess it was never impossible to begin with. The possible is possible, only you are impossible. You have to make yourself "possible." I am "possible" challenged.
You are not possible, but possibility IS possible. Why is possibility not something you resist? Because you want to be sick. I want what I want, needs not bother me. I need what I want, I want what I want. What I want is possible, what I need is impossible. What I want (I know) is possible, but what I need (I know) is impossible. Bipolars...the possible is possible, but you don't want to be sick but your brains are so bloody impossible to comprehend. Please sit and explain to me slowly why you are impossible to deal with yourself. Comment down below.
That's like saying infinity is a barrier. It's bullshit. You are finite...YOU are your own barrier. Respect it, Love it and Forgive it.
John - "What makes life fare?"
SJW - "_________."
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Document your yearnings and be patient; answers always come.