I passed several years to find out who I am and defining the purpose I existed because of it.
Sometimes I was so exhausted as I couldn't find a pure reason.
I was enjoying writing.
Just no one read it. I started giving up and stuck.
Why I did it? How I defined my self when introduced to a stranger?
Lights full up dark thoughts.
Someday when I came across the internet, I found a wondrous blog that was reviewing why we are fascinated in getting a precious plan to imitate. We need enjoying our journey in life. We need to wit with our fears and pains.
There is no model to follow. We can create our own model.
PS: Stop judging yourself. You have great skills, a great soul and a great heart just find your way to output it.
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