acceptance

"Terimalah seadanya" they say. But what happens when I couldn't help but think they are meant for greater things?

Have you ever felt that someone had so much unexploited, raw potential that you just want to scrape the hell out of him/ her. Squeeze those raw juices out, make him or her realise the power they have within themselves.

But they don't realise it. They have already accepted it is how it is. And with acceptance comes contentment. With contentment comes stability, a comfort zone that is hard to break through. And they will stay in there forever.

It made me sound ungrateful for what I have, but I'm constantly thinking about feeding this hunger inside of me that wants more. How do I accept people for who they are, when I can see them becoming so much more?