Life-goals in general are a huge part of our own identity, and makes life worth living. Trying to stride towards something you have the passion for, makes the journey even more exciting. It can be almost anything, but it's often related with a deep passion.   Even after a terrible accident and living a life that's hell of a mess, I can still feel some sparks of passion for things that I lost, and think back differently on my achivements. The difference is now that I'm more proud and grateful of my accomplishments. I can think back and tell myself like "You did those things even when you were the only Person who believed in yourself, and now you showed them". I was brave, and I need to be braver than ever now. I used to know what I wanted, stubborn as hell, and did exactly what I wanted. It’s ironic, but I thought back then, that there were loooots of time to make things happen... But let me tell you something, there isn’t... In a  blink of an eye, this can a...