What life is is just a matter of what you make it. Or what others make for you. When someone has made you life something it is a little easier to break through than it is when you made it the way it is. Because, once you have made your life in some way it will be hard to change because it is now your life habit. Life is a road of many roads. It never makes sense. So, I ask now, how is your life going? Is it rough, bumpy? Many hills? What is it? Describe it to me. Because no life is just fine or alright or good as we always say. There is no road of such. So, tell me now, is it all that good? How is it? Explain...
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