Dunking biscuits in a drink is a life lesson itself.
When you dunk, you need to know the limits and when to stop. This is control.
You then realize that you might have left it for a little too long and start to pull it out, and you start to get worried, hoping it will be fine. Indeed, this is hope.
You lift it out and find that it's still intact, though soggy, and you feel at ease. This is satisfaction. And a possible tinge of complacency.
All of a sudden, the soggy half drops into your drink. You then wish you had taken a bite out of it before it fell in. This is regret.
Your half of the biscuit is now drowned in the drink, with next to no chance of recovery. Even if you did retrieve it (whole or in soggy pieces), it would never be the same. This is learning how to let go.
And sometimes, you are lucky. You have another biscuit on your plate. This is getting a second chance.
When you dunk, you need to know the limits and when to stop. This is control.
You then realize that you might have left it for a little too long and start to pull it out, and you start to get worried, hoping it will be fine. Indeed, this is hope.
You lift it out and find that it's still intact, though soggy, and you feel at ease. This is satisfaction. And a possible tinge of complacency.
All of a sudden, the soggy half drops into your drink. You then wish you had taken a bite out of it before it fell in. This is regret.
Your half of the biscuit is now drowned in the drink, with next to no chance of recovery. Even if you did retrieve it (whole or in soggy pieces), it would never be the same. This is learning how to let go.
And sometimes, you are lucky. You have another biscuit on your plate. This is getting a second chance.
DUDE!!! WHY SUDDENLY LEFT ALIGNMENT??!!! OMGGGGGGGG YOU'RE NOT YOU YOU'RE GETTING ME WORRIED EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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