I'll make it.

Those terrible experiences that we all endure at one point or another really aren't that bad.

Well, of course they are bad.

In fact, they are horrible.

They are disgustingly nauseating. [redundancy]

But, like everything else, time eventually heals all wounds.

It's quite convenient that it works out like that.

Except at the time, it seems like it drags on and on, and you will never see the joys of spring again.

You cannot even believe your eyes that the rest of the world is still spinning, is still running like nothing even happened.

And you hear it over and over "You'll pull through. You'll make it out of this mess. You won't believe me now, but trust me, you will."

But of course, you never believe it.

Nothing can pull you out of this pit of despair you've drowned yourself in.

But before you know it, things start to repair themselves.

Like magic, someone decided to hold out their hand and pull you out of the trench.

It really is the most euphoric feeling: finally knowing that things are going to be okay after all.

But that's not all.

Oh no, that's not all.

You have just remembered how to laugh and smile again.

You have also [gained the knowledge] to force yourself out of this mess when it happens again.

You have broken free of the cocoon with thicker skin.

This in itself, is life altering.

It is the most useful tool in the shed, without question.

Essentially, the most painful and horrifying occurrences can end up saving you the next time around, and you will be thankful that it ever happened.

A treasure called life experience.

[get some]