I've thought about this long and hard and I can only come to one logical conclusion, you must stand up for yourself and what you believe in.
It doesn't get easier but it gets better that is the spirit of ingenuity.
The ability to rise up when you fall, the tenacity to be determined even in the face of the most outrageous circumstances.
The power to believe.
That should be the centre of all the high we get. It is in that understanding that the pain begins to subside, the power to pick up from where you left off and believe again.
Slowly and steadily ushering yourself into a new paradigm, a heavenly state of mind, conjuring to yourself strength from above and allow yourself to push harder than you've ever pushed, to smile so broadly that the world is overwhelmed with your joy.
That is definitely the path we like to chart.
Without any hint of help or a place to drown your sorrows.
But inadvertently get a grip of yourself.
