When you think you are blazing a path to glory, you stop for the first time in your life and look behind you to see a pathetic little track beaten into the undergrowth. What do you feel at that moment? What is your reaction when it dawns on you that "It's over"?
You are how you choose to deal with that reality. You can carry on running from yourself, a prisoner of your own ideas, or not...
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