Inktober 1: The Fool

If you ever read about theoretical physics, you would notice how much it’s beautiful.
I mean, sometimes when I feel down, when I feel like I want to be swallowed whole, I sometimes think about how much of a pain my other versions from other universes are going through. On the other hand, I think a little too much about the successes that the other versions achieved, the places they went to, the people they met... Maybe because I had that thing where both of mes diverge from simple and easy choices, like making the necessary effort or not..
Is that healthy ? Of course not.
Maybe I should focus more on the me in this universe, in this reality and worry less about the other ones, stop working out the what-ifs, because right now, I’m in the best version ever.. after all, it has you.