Protect Me From Myself Eric Santillan Lord, protect me from myself. From my selfishness From my unnecessary fears From the propensity to protect myself From my insecurities From my imagination From thinking that the life I’m living is not enough From thinking that the life I’m living is enough From my discontent From my angst … Continue reading #38: Protect Me From Myself
Goodbyes
I’ve never liked goodbyes. Or well, to be more accurate, I don’t like about 90% of the goodbyes I’ve said in my life. The 10% accounts for people I never got close to or I never got along with. But that 90%... that 90% was mighty painful. That 90% included family members, close friends and students that have gone in and out of my life. We live in a generation of mass migrations and impermanent situations. Some are destined to leave. And some are destined to be left behind. More often than not, I find myself in the latter group.
