No 'SILVER BULLET' for our Problems
At some point in our lives, we wallowed in our sorrows, probably crying a river after hitting the ever lowest ebb in our lives. While some may have given it up, most of those at the precipice of the final roadblock must have felt "C'est la fin'', it's the end.
That's the inevitability in life when you're at the edges of the deep ravines after threading long, treacherous roads that were sometimes zig-zagging.
But that meltdown is very fine. As this quotable quote goes: "Don't forget that you're human. It's okay to have a melt down. Just don't unpack and live there. Cry it out and then refocus where you are headed".
After all the wallowing, get back on your toes. It's no game over yet, dude. After all the drip drip drip, squeeze yourself high and dry for that last ounce of energy to resuscitate your drained battery that has just conked out.
Find your edge. Scour for the last card coming from your deck of cards that has crumbled. You just need to kick the dust out from that state of stupor. This is your make or break, there is no either or after that fateful decision point.
Indeed, it's akin to finding the needle in the haystack but eventually you will pin it down and find the seed you need to plant all over. A word of caution though: 'The day you plant the seed is NOT the day you eat the fruit'.
