It’s 3am, and I hope you’re doing well. If you aren’t, I’m sorry. Sometimes we focus on the bad things in life. Reminiscing on the "why". In the disaster this world brings. The only way you can understand this is by taking part in it. Not because you wanted to take part in this. Life just gives you the cards. Some people have better hands than others. Some of us get lucky. Other times we don’t. What am I saying… That’s not true. Luck doesn’t exist. If luck existed. Why do bad things happen to good people? Why does life get hard in the worst times? Why do we feel so good in a high moment just to fall down and start at the bottom all over again? Look… The only way you’ll understand this hurt is if you have gone through it. If you ever felt lonely, empty, and weak. If you ever felt that thing that's keeping you from doing the things you love or giving you the mindset that you can’t forgive what you did. That thought that replays over and over in your head.
You can’t seem to stop this film playing in your head.
Some won’t understand.
Some will.
I just want you to know, this isn’t the end for you.
Maybe not every film or story has a great and happy ending.
I can’t promise you that happy ending.
However,
I can promise there is a better way of living
Come, let's go through this together.
