Today, someone at my work/internship was telling me, how long and far they had travelled to reach a very small restaurant for lunch. But when he said the food was really delicious, there was that little sparkle in his eyes that seemed to make the long (probably tiring) journey worth taking.
Thinking about it, I so very much miss the long-long rides, especially to the college/ school with daddy. Dad always made sure to discover a new route everyday, more so when i had an exam to give or was getting late, saying it was the short cut. But, in reality we most of the times found ourselves lost in a place we din't knew, ending up taking a long route to get to the place we were supposed to be. These finding-our-way-out-drives have always been the most exciting and fun times, instead of I being worried about the (chemistry) exams or getting late. I always wondered, if my dad did this on purpose. If this was his way of telling me to relax and enjoy every minute of the journey.
Introspecting, this is how it works for all of us I guess. Most of the times we are aware of the destination or at least have a faint idea of what or where we want it to be. But we just do not know if we are taking the right way or the wrong way or the long or the only way to reach it and freak ourselves out.
But in reality, it is the journey that makes the destination worth what it is. Good or bad, short or long, easy or obscure......it's the journey that makes all the difference.
And I hope I will be smart enough to appreciate mine with all the unexpected twists and turns because I believe the destination I plan to reach is far more beautiful than I can ever imagine.
All I say to myself is: not to give up on my goals no matter how devious or uncertain the path I choose seems to be. Especially, not to take the easy way out and quit fulfilling a dream so beautiful.
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Thinking about it, I so very much miss the long-long rides, especially to the college/ school with daddy. Dad always made sure to discover a new route everyday, more so when i had an exam to give or was getting late, saying it was the short cut. But, in reality we most of the times found ourselves lost in a place we din't knew, ending up taking a long route to get to the place we were supposed to be. These finding-our-way-out-drives have always been the most exciting and fun times, instead of I being worried about the (chemistry) exams or getting late. I always wondered, if my dad did this on purpose. If this was his way of telling me to relax and enjoy every minute of the journey.
Introspecting, this is how it works for all of us I guess. Most of the times we are aware of the destination or at least have a faint idea of what or where we want it to be. But we just do not know if we are taking the right way or the wrong way or the long or the only way to reach it and freak ourselves out.
But in reality, it is the journey that makes the destination worth what it is. Good or bad, short or long, easy or obscure......it's the journey that makes all the difference.
And I hope I will be smart enough to appreciate mine with all the unexpected twists and turns because I believe the destination I plan to reach is far more beautiful than I can ever imagine.
All I say to myself is: not to give up on my goals no matter how devious or uncertain the path I choose seems to be. Especially, not to take the easy way out and quit fulfilling a dream so beautiful.
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