I made a choice of taking a dangerous road.
As a traveller, I don't know my destination. I will know it when I reach there. But in the meantime, I took a road that had a danger sign. I knew the consequences of traversing it. Even then I was tempted to go down that road. I don't regret being on this road. I may be distressed after I feel the thorns that I encounter while walking this path.
Unfortunately, I left my slippers at the intersection, where I left my co travellers. This had made all the difference. I am no longer normal. I am barefoot and exposed, while being on a thorny path.
The only hope is that when I feel the spikes piercing, I may be consoled by somebody like me. Someone who was led by destiny to this road, just like me.