For each one of us There's a specific road which we must walk in.
honestly, I wasn't aware I was walking in other people's roads until life came and forced me to find my own path, in many different ways. Since then I feel my inner strength rising and growing constantly, can't say my life is not better.
On the other hand, many times I feel like I can't find my own way. Walking into a fog, lost, insecure, without faith. And I got my cargo, some of it I need but the rest is just heavy, a bunch of stuff I didn't yet learn how to let go of.
But hard and winding as it will be, this is my path and life taught me already I hove no other path to walk in. And with time, lessons and tools I get along it, I learn more and more that the house in the end of the road is nothing but a dot in the end of a line.
Slowly I get to realize that the path is the purpose, and the purpose is me.
