Life galloped me down a different path after I was taken from High and Mighty. This new path was not one of my own choosing, not my path to live. It took me downwards, into a deep, dark place, where the very people who were supposed to love me, to show me kindness and guide me, were the ones who kept me buried, suffocated and alone.
I had to fight to find my own path, and learned many hard lessons along the way. There was no way of knowing that my journey of growth would be so uncomfortable, so painful, and no matter how scared I was, or how dark and dangerous my life became, I knew I had to keep on going. Despite how desperate my life became, I knew that in order to grow, I had to keep moving, and to keep going forward if I wanted to survive.