We have all been there, at least once or twice. At that place where we might have cried, screamed or been upset and felt the river of despair and seen nothing but the unmoving mountain in front of us. Blocking our way. Taunting us. And what can we do about that?
There is really no other option than climbing it and make it to the top from where we can watch down in order to see the progress we’ve done. To see the rough edges we passed and the places where we put up shelter.
It’s important to remember that we can’t always be on top but I bloody am gonna try – and so should you.
