The self truths and realizations that Mission: Impossible -Final Reckoning taught me about myself.

Discontent that I had pondered and struggled with since I was young, “What's the point? Why keep living?” How to rest for ever-cycling soul.

I realize that I struggle in wallowing in my sadness and not letting go of anger. “Make it a great day or not. The choice is yours.”

I remember at the end of the school year, as I seriously considered flying overseas, a door visualized within my mind; the threshold.

Why are we driving faster and faster towards this unwanted ending, albeit a paper saying that you are worthy or a prestigious position?