I talked with a guy today, who questioned me in a interview style way, and picked apart my life like a frog in science class. I talked more today than maybe in the entire week. lol...but the interview with this gentleman got me thinking about some things.
It made me feel a bit depressed to be honest.

It reminded me to keep my mouth shut. There is a good reason to be silent most of the time. To be quicker at listening than speaking is something I desire to be better at. I should have turned down such an interview, unless there was a way to be helpful.

Also, if I break my life down to a million ways, who am I if I take it all away? I need to place my identity in the one greater than I am. We are here today, gone tomorrow.

Hope something can be gleaned from this post.