Alone. .
“You know, it used to feel like I was running through a never ending tunnel, attempting to grasp onto everything around me to slow down or stop. It felt like I was falling down a well, cringing my face and eyes awaiting the second I’d hit the water and shatter to pieces. I’d wait for something to stop me, I’d wait for the end, I’d wait for a reason why, wait for someone to explain it to me, thinking of all the possibilities as to why I was there. I was basically left on my own to determine and understand what I was fighting for and why I was battling so strongly for it.”




