Sometimes I feel I will never be ready to publish that blog post. Until I do it within a few minutes. Sometimes it seems something is always missing. I tell myself to wait until I will be able to fill the gap. Until I will be able to tell the whole story. Until I would know how to close the circle.
Yes, we need to listen a good story: there is a beginning, some troubles to go through, waiting for its finale. We are happy if the end is happy. Sad conclusions awaken relief – at least the story has come to the end.
What if we expose ourselves to life’s machine-gun fire? What if there was no beginning, no end – and momentum keeps rushing, we grasping its back?