Alone. And happy, too.

I don’t let other people make me feel good. Instead, I turn inward. Relying on myself. To control my mind and outlook on life. But I suspect that many of my friends and acquaintances prefer looking outside themselves. For their primary focus and stimulus. They play follow the leader. And go along with the crowd. With whatever happens to be popular at the time. I see them surrendering their freedom. Merely for the sake of fitting in. Doesn’t bother me if I’m a misfit. I’d rather be my own master. And that often means steering clear of society. Walking away. Into the wilderness. Never a need to look back. After all, I entered the world alone. And upon leaving, I’ll probably be alone. And happy, too. --Jim Broede