Before long, I stopped setting goals altogether. What’s the point if I can’t ever accomplish them? This lack of choice spilled over into my relationships. Things were bad, and getting worse, and I had no control over any of it. I was on a downward spiral, to the point that I just existed from day to day. My life had no meaning, and no practical hope of ever getting any better. I knew I needed a change, but how? Life sucked.
I was dragged to an event that taught about the power of the mind and the law of attraction. At first I wondered what planet the presenter was from, but then I got intrigued by the invitation to prove it wrong.
What was a complete impossibility had turned into a possibility. That possibility then turned into a reality. And that SUV is now parked in my garage.