Sometimes you stand at that point in your life where you don’t yourself know where that ”where” is. When you go through hell to figure out the answer to the question, ”Who am I?” You go on and when you start believing that this is when life would get better, life puts forth another question… ”Where am I going?” and there that is again – the long path that took you years to cross. You found yourself in the middle of nowhere again. It’s like a riddle, a riddle that wouldn’t let you rest until you solve it. You look back and find nothing but a dead end. You look around and there’s no one and that’s where your heart sinks and in that moment you know, that you are on your own.
The Conundrum of Life