Many years ago, Life told me, "What I give to you won't be fun to deal with," and I told Life, "Bring it on, bitch."

So Life gave me Sympathy, Friendship, Hardship, Agony, Memory, and a lot of other things. Life sometimes took back it's gifts, also. They weren't one to keep their word. 

Life wasn't fair to me, nor to anyone else. Life cheated games. Broke promises. To put it simply, Life was a bastard.

So I ignored Life as best as possible. I discarded the piece of Destiny that Life gave me, and built my own Story and Fate. Sometimes I need to turn to their gifts, but I don't enjoy it. 

What I was given isn't a blessing or a curse. It's a gift, and nothing more than that. Life gave it to me to keep, and I do with it whatever I please.