Three choices: return home to settle down; keep calm and carry on; or what’s in the box. What would you choose?
Batman had said, “no matter what, you are still you.”
But I didn’t feel that way at the time, nor for a long time thereafter. I’ve since put in a lot of hard work to get to a good place, and for the most part I am there. I know who I am, I know where I came from and where I’m going, and every nine days out of ten life is simply superb. And yet, why every now and then do I still feel so … tortured?
I know nothing.
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