Question of the Day – No. 359 If you think about your life so far, what did you think it was impossible and it turned out to be real? Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrMoreLinkedInRedditPinterestPocketTelegramWhatsAppSkypeEmailLike this:Like Loading... 20 thoughts on “Question of the Day – No. 359” Add yours I don’t know. What feels real also feels unreal. I don’t know what is impossible, only unlikely. Everything I’ve ever done or said is true and not true – everything is about ones own perspective. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply True but not true… this is interesting! How can something you’ve done not true? LikeLiked by 1 person Reply To accomplish anything that I felt impossible at its conception. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply That proves how strong you really are 🙂 LikeLike Reply Don’t know. Honestly. With my mind changes it is different now. And yes my mentor told me that the work impossible doesn’t exist it is just missed the apostrophe I’m possible 😊😊😊 LikeLiked by 2 people Reply It seems you have a great mentor! 😀 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Nothing is impossible. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Indeed! Only we decide that! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Going back to Zambia, thought it was too expensive and pointless but it changed my life. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply That’s awesome! How come you got back there? LikeLike Reply To vividly old friends and family. I managed to also find a purpose to go by finding funding to also donate to the schools I attended there LikeLiked by 1 person Well, everything seemed possible untill I did it. I think we create the biggest obstacles inside our head LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Yes! I guess that’s why they say that we are our biggest enemies. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Being able to appreciate a book and share my thoughts after a not so successful vitrectomy surgery that scarred my retina. I thought being visually handicapped will impaired my ability to see nOt tO mention read a book. Thanks to Technology, I am able to do so with various Apps & devices. Everything happens for a reason. Should I not have been visually impaired I probably would not appreciate a good read & share my after Thoughts. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply I’m very sorry about the difficulties you’re facing… yes, everything happens for a reason and whatever we do with those happenings is what makes the difference in our life… LikeLiked by 1 person Reply I really thought it would be impossible to live without the suffering associated with depression and mental illness, but I am fortunate that I am currently on the other side of that suffering for now. I’m taking full advantage of this break to write a memoir. That, I also thought was impossible. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply This is awesome! What helped you get to the other side? LikeLike Reply Years of therapy ☺️ Finding a knowledgeable, competent, caring psychiatrist to accompany me and help to guide me through the jungle of depression and PTSD with all of its dangers and unknown challenges. Supportive friends and family. And a stubborn tenacity to never quit getting up after I fall down and a determination to face my demons head on. And I also think it’s important to acknowledge that I do all that knowing that there are going to be dark days and moments of terrible anxiety but that I have the skills to persevere through those times. I don’t know if that makes any sense. LikeLike Having all positive people in social media. I never thought of it. They said there are lot of negetive ones. Fortunately almost everyone i met was loving person 💜😀❤️ LikeLiked by 2 people Reply Awesome! You’re a lucky person! LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.