I was lost and became more and more disconnected from my family and began to lose interest in the things I once loved and the people I used to care about. I got to the point where I no longer enjoyed life itself. One day I broke down and started to cry, realizing I had pushed everyone in my life away.
I began to realize I needed to change my life. I could no longer sit around and pity myself. It was time to take action and I did. I am no longer the weak person I once was. I am a strong person who now sets goals for myself, who has found a new meaning in life. I accept that I am unable to change my past, but I am 100% in control of my future.