At the roundabout, take the third exit.
You’ve arrived at your destination; Anxiety Avenue.
You can’t remember how you got here exactly because you’ve been in alpha mode since the beginning of the journey.
‘Alpha Mode: Doing things so often, they are taken for granted and you begin to do them without much conscious awareness’
Now you’re getting worked up, racking your brain trying to replay the finer details of the journey- but you can’t.
Pride prevents you from pursuing the answer and an overwhelming sense of humility prevents you asking for direction.
The road infront is a dead end, the way back has been shut off. No diversions. No alternatives.
You’ve arrived at your destination.