I guess life is like a journey.
A long ass shitty journey.
The moment you were born was the day it began – your roadtrip.
Suppose you were encountered with a storm that was too terrible to drive through…
sometimes our obstacles in life are like that too.
It’s okay to stop by the road side and wait for the storm to end.
Heck, it’s even okay to drive into a shitty motel and unpack your bags and stay for the weekend.
It’s okay to be stationary. As long as you keep in mind that you still have to reach your destination.
It’s okay to feel shitty.
It’s okay to not be okay.
As long as you remember that you will be happy at the end of it all.