Driving at night, where am I going?
Despite the looming darkness, I am surrounded by lights.
The headlights of the cars flying past me.
The streetlights that brighten the seemingly endless road ahead of me.
The lights of the scenic New York City skyline bring me in.
I am at peace.
Then I wonder, where does everyone else go when they need comfort.
When they have that incessant feeling in their stomach that they need to get out.
That they need to take charge of their lives and what the world has to offer.
I drive at night, but what does everyone else do?