All the doors opens

They say when one door closes, another door opens. But there is always a door you try to open, but is locked. The door that you want to stay closed, but always finds a way to open itself up again, no matter how many times you slam it. There’s the trapped door that you fall in and find a new adventure, and the door that you thought you closed a long time ago, but the whole time it was open just a crack. Waiting for you to notice, but you never do. So it stays open, just waiting for you to pass again and decide to place your hand on the handle, and push, revealing the world you left behind. And when you finally do, you realize it everything you needed, everything you wanted, everything that made you happy. You wonder why you left, why you thought you needed more, why you weren’t happy at the time. Then you realize that happiness isn’t a destination, it’s a way of life. And with that realization, all the doors open.