Lately I have had to dive into my mind and sort out a lot of personal thoughts and events of my past. It’s been difficult to accept why things went down like they did and I have had to abandon the feeling of regret when it comes to those situations. I have to remember that I’m not the only person in the world going through this.

And it could be worse. I could be in a piranha tank slathered in raw meat juice with my hair on fire. Or something like that.