I was almost done.
I could see the finish line.
It was so close.
All I had to do was reach for it.
But something was holding me back.
Something was keeping me from finishing.
Something came out of the dark and dragged me back to where I started.
What I didn’t know is that starting over was the best thing that could have happened to me.
Only it didn’t feel like that when it happened.
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True …we all feel like that…..but sometimes rebooting is the only correct option in life
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It is, feels amazing to get away for awhile end then get back to it.
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I can relate. There’s that tension…
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I always wait for the last line for its surprise element.
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Glad I can make exiting stories!
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Yes you can.
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