Too many unpredictable things happen in a lifetime that can change a person's fate.
I'm starting to feel like my life is NOT one thriller roller coaster ride. Sure there are ups and downs, laughter and
horror, but my life is NOT on a winding track leading to a destination. My life is fragments of trails; detached, separated but all in a maze. I have discovered new paths, and I have went back to a few old paths mistakenly. But they're all in a jumble. In a maze.
The hardest thing to figure out is:
What do you do when you realize you can no longer start over, but you also must not continue.
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