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At The Vanishing Point
That place you never want to be.
Life is a road.
When out of road, there’s nowhere else to go.
It’s not a Delorean you’re in, and you can’t go back and fix anything.
Without the proper tools, you’ll have a bumpy ride.
When you’re ride’s over, you’ll know it, and if lucky enough, you’ll go quietly, quickly, and peacefully.
It’s a double-edged sword.
When at the vanishing point, is it there’s nothing left for you to give, or nothing left that needs you to give?
Or, are you too beaten to care?
Half of those at the vanishing point, those plummeters into the abyss, are too beaten to care.
No, you’re not ill.
Just beaten and robbed of will.
Without a strong will, there’s no winning in the world, and forever downhill life will become.