I don't know about you guys, but I'm tired of not following the paths I painstakingly laid down over the years. We put in the work and then, at some point, I don't know. We got too tired or too distracted or too discouraged to follow through.
But all that work can't have been for nothing. True, some of those paths would have dead-ended, no doubt, but now, well. I'm tempted to pull out the old map from the back of the drawer, stick a few pins into the places I've abandoned, lace up my boots, and take to the woods.