Am I really where I want to be? Is this the path I chose, or the safest I picked? Is there truly a prize at the end of this road? And if there is, can I reach it wholeheartedly?
There is like a wall between me and those around me. I don’t belong; I’m missing something. I don’t have that unyielding passion. I am bothered by too many things.
So I should just run away! Run towards my goal, ***** the beaten path! The scream of my soul will drown out the hardships! This! Is! Who! I! Am!
If only it were that easy…
Can you always go back? Or is there a point of no return in life?