Long drive

I see life as a long car drive. A journey of pit stops. Each stop bringing you closer to your destination. Along the way you may break down and need to call for help, but reaching out for help is not the end point or a depressing moment. Needing help, being helpless makes you humble and may even give a chance for another person to make amends through helping you, whilst allowing his/her good character to prevail. The pit stops are gas stations. Everybody needs to stop and recharge at least a couple of times.We remember to fill ourselves with positivity again and each stop reminds us of our destination; how far or how close it is. The journey, though for most parts tend to be taken for granted. But had there not been a journey there would be no destination.