I Asked for Help / Unanswered Questions



I asked for help(medication to help with focusing). I expect it should work out positively. And if not, at least it will be an answered question.

Uncertainty is my Kryptonite. I’ve been obsessed with how things work for as long as I can remember. Fair to say that my curiosity is a consequence of the uncertainty.

Something I wonder a lot about is how different I would be today if I were more brave earlier in life to ask questions. Probably have more scar tissue. Asking questions looked like talking back when I was a child. Why was like a cuss word when used at the beginning of a sentence. But even in early adulthood, I didn’t ask as many questions as I should have.

Back to the point that I took the long way around making: I will have one less question to answer.

That’s the feel-good stuff I look forward to. Will this work? Can I do this? What happens if? I like – no, I think I love finding answers to questions. Solving problems. That’s my jam.

To quote a young R&B singer, “If life is a movie, then you’re the best part.” Except that I’m singing it to solving problems. Is that weird? Feels right.

If life is a movie. Then you’re the best part. Best Part feat. H.E.R. by Daniel Caesar

There are things that make you feel whole…purposeful…complete. There are things you do that just feel meant to be. One of my favorite interview questions (that I’ve never personally answered) is ‘What would you do with your life if money were no object?’

Solve problems.

That’s the answer to my favorite question. I would solve problems.

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