Dumbfounded, I stand frozen as I helplessly watch the doors around me closing one by one, and darkness creeping in. I don’t exactly know how I should feel. Should I feel fearful? Should I be thankful? Because they say when one door closes, another opens. But now it seems more like when one door closes, the rest follow suit.
You’ll never know if other doors are closed if you never try to look for them. There are doors that you have not seen, waiting for you to knock on them. Don’t ever give up.
By: ISFJ on Wednesday, 22 April 2009
at 10:30 am
[...] stumbled upon this set of words earlier which relates very closely to something I wrote back in April and was instantly reminded of a conversation which I had with a friend [...]
By: Salted Fish « P.U.R.P.L.E.X.I.T.Y on Thursday, 18 June 2009
at 4:18 pm