Common sense has been less common for me as of late. Probably just goes to prove how life is not all that complicated, our thoughts just make it seem that way. If I kept what made me happy, I’d likely make a conscious decision to keep chasing that happiness everyday. Yet, we’ve become so complicated. We allow days to continue to go on without speaking what’s on our mind as if our actions said it all. Most times what we do isn’t what everyone else is thinking of, it’s what we don’t do. Because what we don’t do is more oblivious than what we do. Like I said, common sense hasn’t been so common lately. I can’t seem to move past what has me writing in my notebook again. I’ve built a life where I can distract myself well, but if that silence hits me, boy, do I struggle. The silence is deafening. All because I don’t want to use my common sense.