Bee At View

Today’s blog post was supposed to be that of a positive one. The purpose of this whole blog was meant to try help people get through their struggles and the likes. But once in a while even the “therapist” gets down bad.

Life comes at you fast. Speed of light fast. It’s incredible how everything could be going so well and in a split second everything good gets taken away from you. Or should I say stolen. By the thief that is this existence.

Coping mechanisms slowly stop working. Thoughts get darker. The ability to find happiness in the things that once made you smile from ear to ear gets lost. And hope, the little grip you had on hope, that too starts to loosen.

We find ourselves asking why. I’ve done everything right, so why? Why is this happening? What did I miss?

You see everyone else’s life falling…