I used to think that I was at a dead-end in my life. I would imagine walking down a path only to hit a wall of trees, thinking that I had to turn around and try again.
Yesterday I realized that what I had actually been doing was going down the exact same path over and over again. I was reaching the wall only to turn around and hit that same wall a few weeks later.
It was time to change, and time to get off of this path. Now I am - slowly but surely - reaching forward through the trees that I thought would be my demise. I am on a path that feels uncomfortable and hard, but I know in my heart that this is where I need to go.
This isn't a dead-end.
This is just the beginning.
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