Why the hell didn't I know about this?
The knock-out punch is always the one you never see coming.
When your outlet is taken away from you, when your catharsis is stripped from you and you don't understand why, and you're so disappointed, and you're so blindsided by it, it hurts.
I don't mind if people are saying nasty things about me behind my back - I just don't want to know about them.
My heart got broken so many times because I put so much pressure on it. And then... I got blindsided.
Love makes you blind. One day you're in love, the next day you wake up and realize that not everything is perfect.
Every fight, I'm fighting blind opponents. I don't know who it's going to be, who I'm fighting, if I'm really fighting them.
My feeling of security really went down the tubes when I couldn't hear anymore. When it got dark, I'd get very afraid because I can't hear people coming up behind me.
I didn't even apply. There was no warning.
