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In the words of the joker " all it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanest man alive to lunacy" that's how this story starts. Really isn't it how every story starts. We all go about our live we all try to do the the right thing. Then it happens, you hit that rock bottom. There is always bad days constantly rolling towards you. You take them you fix them, get past them. Though this one, in particular, hits you like a boulder into a wall. You stand up you try to shake it off, and you can't. In all actuality you are laying there between that wall and boulder with all your bones broken. You thought you stood up, you thought you shook it off, but really, you are there in your own pool of blood and vomit. Bones all completely broken, lying there thinking how do I recover. Things seem bleek, you think you have someone coming for you to pick you up. You don't. You're alone. The loneliness is literally killing now at this point. What do you do? Where do you go from here? I don't know from here. I have spent the last 4 years of my life trying to find out. 4 fucking years. I have moved, I have made new friends, also even moved across the country to try and start over. Do I give up? Do I retreat? No, no more! This is where this story starts. This is where it will begin. It doesn't begin with a simple story, doesn't begin with heart ache. Though turmoil is where it starts. It starts between that wall and boulder. It's starts when you have nothing left. How do you go from there. I have no idea. At least it's a place to start.
