A painful question lingers in my mind: Why do we keep reviewing our lives and feeling disappointed with certain parts of it? Do you ever wonder how life turned out this way? I can't quite express what I'm trying to convey right now, but what I do know is that at this moment, I'm not the person I wanted to be. Have I ever become the person I aspired to be? I don't know. But with every step I take, I keep trying. Some parts of my journey may disappoint me, while others might make me proud of myself. The lingering feelings, the unstable heart. And then comes the next question: Will we ever truly become the person we want to be? I think we might never reach that point, because as humans, we tend to focus on what we lack in life. It often feels like we are never enough. But life is a journey, not a des...