Defeated. 

Exhausted. 

Hopeless. 

Just a few words that describe how I felt on this path. I could see the mountain ahead of me, but every day I became a little weaker in my stride. Every day I lost a piece of the compass. I forgot what the map looked like. My backpack became heavier. 

Where was I going? Would I even be able to get there?

It was impossible to answer. I don't know.