Whenever I feel like I've fallen back to square one,that scares me the most.
Nothing beats thinking you've progressed when all along you've been jogging on the spot
rather than running along. You thought you've done quite enough when it's no where near
enough, you thought you had it all but find holes in between and soon, everywhere else.
Knowing some part of me has not moved forward is not only upsetting but horrifying.
How could it stay? and why did it stay? That, I'll never understand.