I don’t really know what’s worse. The fact that so many people I talk to about the things I’m trying to do and accomplish in life are eagerly and wholeheartedly awaiting my failure or that it not only doesn’t surprise me but is something I’ve come to expect. Why is it so hard for people to be on board with someone with a little bit of vision and motivation in life? Is it jealousy? hate? anger? self hate? Maybe misery really does love company. For as far back as there is recorded history it’s pretty evident that what one man has or holds dear, another man wants to conquer or destroy. I guess that most people are just crabs in a bucket. There’s no need to put a cover on a bucket full of crabs even if they are stacked high enough to escape because they won’t let each other get out. When a crab is about to leave the other crabs grab them, pull them down and try to climb out over them. Kinda makes you think about how we’re living our lives. Let them doubt me and try to hold me back. I’ll find a way to make it. I always do.