You are right, there are thousands of miles before I finish my journey but then the journey ends with me, on my death bed.
You see my unsuccessful attempts, I see them as fun stories to be told.
My journey is not what you want it to be rather everything I have ever wanted it to be. And I only wish when I finish it and the Almighty asks was I satisfied with my life, I am able to look at him/her and say – Maybe but I was surely happy until the very end.
What I was looking for was happiness even at my worst, to learn to love myself and support everyone else. And that is the journey I wish I have.