dot-to-dot

Growing up is like connecting the dots, its this mysterious tedious thing you just keep doing because you're taught the outcome will be worth it. Just like when you were little and you knew a beautiful picture would come from connecting those dots. However, also just like when you were little its sometimes hard to see what the picture will be, where are dots are taking us, and will it all be worth it? And with each dot there's a twist and turn to get to the next one, an obstacle to overcome, another hurtle standing in our way, obscuring the big picture. I can only hope that just like when we were little the picture in the end will be just as rewarding.