You would think the universe or God would share out hardships, pain and grievousnesses. That everybody gets a certain dose.
I kind of thought that things can't possibly go any more wrong, that things couldn't get worse. I thought I was on my way to starting my future and then that to all collapses.
Which in result means I am starting all over again.
Let me tell you what I have, a son. The best miracle life has to offer and that's all I have.
Today, I am officially unemployed with no maintenance coming in.
I don't have a car or a licence for that matter.
I have lost most of my friends.
I live in my parents house, which isn't quite working out any more.
I am suffering with PND or maybe I'm just your normal depressed because of the result of how crap my life really is.
I have no idea where I am going or how to get anywhere.