A motif that glows in my life is One Way Roads. We are all travelling down a road called life, and there is no way to turn around. I think of it as hurdles, you find yourself wanting to go back to the glory days, the days where everything was brought down to you, a better time, but you just have to get over it. There is no way to travel back in time. You may get stuck in mud on your road or you'll pop a tire, but you will always keep moving forward. Everybody gets stuck because everybody makes mistakes. As my dad always says, "Do it right the first time!" but that is very unlikely. Not Impossible.
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