I am always thinking of the righteous ways. I am following the path. The path where I can say that I am doing the right thing. I am not only doing the right thing but the only thing..
Somehow along the road I have met some people. Trusted people who helped me. I helped them too. A matter of mutual understanding.
Then a crisis. Of heart. Of financial resources. Of values. Of friendships. It has collapsed.
I can no longer walk or run. All I can do is write. And the writing begun.