Having/Creating memories with other souls, meaningful or disastrous, worths every muscle of thought when you reminisce.
It is the experience that counts. Indeed serving a lifelong lesson to value and to learn.
Reminds you how better/worse off we are in comparison to many others. You will weigh how far you have come to be; how useless/boring life you've lead.
In the end, the choice is always in our hands. Coffee, tea, or juice? Lol.
The choice to perceive what we have grown & sown. Oh cheesy.
The choice to proceed further to a higher mile, or to take a detour to see if something else could be done for a breathtaking adventure.
The choice to be vocal, or STFU & move on. Take it or leave it?
Cheesy you may say, but let's get real. It is all in our heads, to be blinded or to push through.
All in our control.