It wasn’t much of a journey in the normal sense of it. There was no absolute beginning where one suddenly wakes one stormy night, awash with epiphany and resolute certitude of what needed doing by sunrise. There were no stumbling blocks in pursuit of a clearly defined objective, no revelations along the way, no idyllic scenario at the end of a long road that would validate the initial realization, and the arduous steps taken to get to its precipice; where struggle and sacrifice would be worthwhile, and the future ahead a glorious bubble filled with ambitions finally realized.
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