Sometimes, sitting back and enjoying is not enough. Sometimes, people think you don’t care. Nevermind the fact that the slightest breeze will send me to the ground, and the safest place is sitting down. It happens. It’s a fact of my life, because submitting to someone else, for pure enjoyment isn’t enough. I can’t allow myself to be moved and changed. Doing so just results in appeared apathy. But oddly enough, my mind is made up for me by someone else, not by me.
So be it.