Who can say where life takes us, is our life already figured out for us? If it is, why do we try to change it? Should we not accept who we are, were we live? I think i'll just stand here and take life as it comes. The good and the bad.
A friend once told me that their life was a mountain. They were climbing but there always seemed to be another mountain to go over. I had told them to keep climbing and they would soon see the top, but maybe I was wrong. Maybe they are not strong enough now, but must keep climbing to build strenght. Maybe they also don't have the right equipment, or maybe they just need someone there to edge them on.