When things don't go the way they're "supposed" to, I get frustrated. I cry. I feel like my whole world is caving in. I feel helpless and out of control. I am insecure. I am not safe. I am full of doubt, full of worries. I an inconsolable.
I imagine the worst possible outcomes, and never stop to think how ridiculous they might be. I blow things out of proportion. I look out into my future and only see failure.
When really, it's just one incident and it doesn't determine my entire destiny and it doesn't fate me to a cursed existence. Life is full of errors and mistakes. You can't plan life. You can't control it. You roll with the punches, and throw some in yourself.
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