How much is this worth? that is the complex question that I could not ask. I was afraid of winning at too high a cost, so I despaired of success and lowered my eyes, resigned to give up often and expect little of the burning flame inside. But no! I now refuse to accept complacency. It seemed safe to me and I thought I sought comfort by doing the minimum and easing my load. But what I could not have known was I was stretched thin, emptied by my sighs exhausted by my free time and tempting myself with the lie that I was weak and couldn't succeed if I put forth the effort. So why the change now? You could say I've awoken and it would be true, 'cause I was asleep before. You could say I tried and though it was so feeble, I tasted success and discovered what I have and that I can win. So here I go...I'm trying... and I know the way to go. I've been blessed these days: leaders I didn't have then— with experience— are now showing me a world I didn't dream of, for fear of being let down by my shortcomings and flaws I couldn't escape. But now I see it— a future with horizons stretching far and wide as far as the eye can see. All I need to do is march steadily onwards and challenge myself. And then, in a year or two, I'll have made my dreams come true.
How much is it worth? So much more than before, but I now realize that the cost is so small in comparison to what I could achieve.