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Mouse maze

I am on a quest that threatens to make or break me. I am working to understand worth. I am learning I can not keep up with need. Like a mouse in a maze looking for cheese I aimlessly wander. I look for the evidence I am closer to my goal. I find myself grousing at the witness to my adventures and know they are Not the problem. When I want the cheese too much, I work harder and think to myself I can never work enough to please those who wonder what will happen if and when I find the cheeses?