I think the important lesson to be learnt is that shit happens. You rarely get what you think you deserve and your hopes and dreams often come crashing down upon you. I feel miserable. I feel bitter. I feel like I deserve better. But what use will all that negative emotion do? Shit happens, and many a time whatever shit happens, it’s usually permanent. I can’t change anything.
But the thing is, I can sit here and wallow knee deep in my self-pity and get bashed deeper into the ground or I can stay defiant to the very end. Life will beat you to your knees, but that doesn’t mean you can’t hit back. Failure is just a temporary setback. Someday, I’ll look back and laugh, because I’d have overcome all of this bullshit.
Shit happens, doesn’t it? But I only live once and I refuse to go down without a fight. We’ve got ourselves a game.