There's an exhilaration I feel when I am deep in the woods. When the trail becomes less obvious, when the way back looks nothing like it did moments before. When the shifting light reveals and obfuscates the paths before you. The analogy to life is indelible. That we should meander down paths until we've lost ourselves. And sometimes when we've gone so far, looking back will only make you stumble. However afraid you are of this alien landscape, however uncanny that feeling is when you can no longer see home, you have to trust that you can follow this journey to it's end. Even if that end isn't the one you envisioned from the start.