Whenever I make a tough decision in life, I always think about this – is the gain worth more than what I am risking?
But life’s such a bitch on me so I have to think about it harder. What if the thing you are risking is already out there in the open and you are just holding on to an eeny teeny bit of hope? What if life asks you to finally let go of that final piece, else you lose everything you are about to gain? Would you finally let go? Or would you throw everything away to hold on to that small glimmer of hope?
Even if it doesn't promise anything. Because it's just what it is -