I was prepared

to be hit by a ton of bricks and maybe a bus, but no, I wasn't prepared at all.


But I shouldn't complain, I brought this upon myself.
Oh, cruel irony. In attempts to make things better, I just made everything worse.

I must reinterpret everything and find the good in this situation. Look for the positives, but of course, it won't be easy.

Utilize everything to my advantage.


I stand upright now, but the corner stone has been damaged and it's only a matter of time before I breakdown.