The child in me fail to understand why and how can people believe that journey is more important than the destination.
“Don’t u ever feel that destination should be worth it if you have put your heart and soul throughout that journey” The child questions.
“What if you get to the ruins instead of the castle you were promised” The child is afraid.
“What if you are lost forever in those ruins and what if they swallow you” The child is worried.
And the adult in me can only respond “That is why the journey counts and not the destination”