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Are you living a lie? When you stare into the mirror, wiping the morning fog from your eyes, who looks back? A mysterious visitor, vaguely familiar, who you struggle to fully recognize? A complete stranger perhaps? What went wrong? How did you end up here? Often, an interesting exercise, in a rare moment of silence and tranquility, is to take in your surroundings. Pause, look around, breathe deeply and meditate on the place, moment and situation in which you currently reside. Think of all of the twists and turns, wins and losses, scars and bruises that find you where you are right fucking now. Contemplate how very different this reality is from what you had envisioned. Give thanks for the experience and lessons learned during this arduous journey. Scream to the skies in joy that you are still here, feet planted firmly on the ground, defiant to the elements. Pool together the pain, the loss, the disappointment. Gather these resources, imagining containing this angry torrent of emotions behind an airtight dam. With the waves crashing against this rock hewn fortress, picture all of the obstacles that lie before you, imagine all of the critics and doubters-the pencilneck wannabes who pray for your downfall. Feel the pressure mounting against the levy walls, the tidal surge compromising the concrete seams. And then… In a moment of enlightened awareness, let it flow. A crushing blast that destroys everything in its wake. Crumbled rock, twisted timber, bodies tossed asunder. Flooded away is all that once stood in your way… All that is left is plowed terrain, flattened soil...and a horizon so bright it's blinding.