How the world can change in the blink of an eye. A trajectory of fulfilment and hope, stability and security suddenly crashed by words and actions of others and all that is left is ruin. No winner. Just numbness and questioning. And as I sit and hold the pieces of a shattered goal (yet another) I look up and see. Outside my window, the sun still shines on the new green leaves of the trees that are growing in my garden. The breeze still makes the flowers to dance and the music of nature still sings. Some things change, some things stay the same and life continues. Life continues.