Cloud Easton, A Personal Labyrinth

Okay, so this is jumping way back to the very beginning of term but I hit a point that reminded me of the labyrinth we discussed. A few days ago I had to return home to see a friend of mine what had been rather distraught. The entire car ride home (being 2 hours) made me think of a labyrinth. Nothing but my thoughts to guide me i found this rather profound time to think. Twisting and turning up the highway home ever reaching the endpoint but taking time away from the rest of the world to reflect on what had happened in her life and in mine that would bring us to this conclusion ahead of me. Heralding a long time ago I know, but i was wandering, has anyone else had similar feelings at some point?