One of the reasons I find it hard to stop taking risks is because life itself is a risk. Every day we wake up, we’re already stepping into the unknown. You can play it safe, follow every rule, and still get caught in something you never saw coming. That’s just how unpredictable life is.
It’s either you go hard or you go home. There’s no middle ground when it comes to chasing your dreams or living life to the fullest. Playing small doesn’t guarantee safety — it only guarantees regret. Imagine being in your own house, resting peacefully, and then out of nowhere, an airplane you’ve never even boarded crashes into your space. Just like that, life changes forever. It reminds us that sometimes, even standing still doesn’t mean you’re safe.
So I’d rather take the risks, chase what I want, and live boldly. Because whether I play it safe or not, life will still throw its surprises. Rest in peace to the soul lost in such a tragic and shocking way . This is a painful reminder that tomorrow is never promised — so make today count, no matter the risk.