Your battle and your
recovery,
are a lot
like a roller coaster. You start on the ride, and you're
scared. Your nerves kick in, you're not sure what's
coming or what it will be like. You're afraid. And then the
ride starts going. It's slow, takes seemingly forever to
get out of the dark tunnel where you start to that hill. That
first hill. It's terrifying, to watch as you go up,
completely out of control. All you can do is hold on tight and
pray that it's all going to be okay. Then, you feel the
drop. The first drop. And it's horrifying. You've never
felt anything to scary in all of your life. And they keep
coming. Sometimes a hill, sometimes a drop, sometimes your very
world is turned upside down. But then, slowly, the ride reaches
the last hill. It felt like you'd been on it forever, but
you finally get to the top, and you can see the tunnel ahead,
you can practically feel your feet back on your ground, and you
know, you finally truly know that you're finally going to
be okay again.
