If folk lore would be believed, my life is only about to begin. But like someone once said, if life only begins at 40, then what is it that ends at 39? Is it the mid life crisis that ends everything meaningful that happened before and starts a new chapter of middle aged youth, or is there more to it than a jaded mind might be able to grasp?
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My blog isn’t a true reflection of who I am. It only reflects some light on the darkness that lurks within me. It reflects my struggles for purpose and understanding. It reflects hints of my passion. It reflects suggestions of who I am and who I yearn to be. But it is not entirely me. View all posts by Zaid Ismail