I need some form of inspiration. I feel like I am grasping at straws,trying to make sense of an uncertain professional future.I look up from the bottom rung of the ladder. An infinite height stretches before me and I am intimidated into stupefaction.
Where to, now?
I have to rationalize my decision to calm me down, to hold down the rising panic of the prospect of mediocrity.
Why am I here?
Did I choose this or did the Universe wield its unseen hand?
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