▲Until the Ink Runs Out◄

It is now, feeling strong that I know I'm weak. It is now that I feel control that I know I'll melt down under the pressure. It is now, feeling confident that I know there are things in my lifetime I will never comprehend but that I must go through.

It is now that I feel peace, I know moments of despair are coming.

It is now, thinking about my life that my battery is re-energizing. 

Looking back at all those dots and the line connecting them. Contemplating the shape I have formed so far, for a bit.

Have you ever wondered the figure you have created so far following the dots you have made during the course of your life? So far? 

Is it a pretty picture? Does it make sense? Is it the way you had thought of it? 

I'll take `That's life´ for a hundred please.
Answer is a daily double.