The End Of The Road

How often do we stand at this point in our lives? A point of no return where the way forward is cluttered with the remains of yesterday and the uncertainty of tomorrow. How often do we stand at this point and decide to take the easy route, the one that would cause less friction, the one we know and can’t stand to face anymore.
How often do we dare to take the leap into the unknown, an uncertain tomorrow, no matter how painful it may be, no matter what the consequences might be.
What needs to happen to jolt us from our passive frame into action?
How many times do you need to get hurt before you too will act?

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Author: nanuschka

I am a free spirit born in the Free State, 20 years to late. I am Ying and Yang. I am the girl next door who prefers daisies and peace rallies, but can just as easily rock at a rally. I love all things Latin and am sure that in my previous life (if that existed) I was Spanish. The dark side of me, however, tells me that I lived in Mother Russia. On a quest to find my happy-ever-after, I am in constant search of answers to all things that makes us human. What we do and, more importantly, why we do it. I hope you enjoy my rambles and would love to hear from you!

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