I tried so hard to dig myself out but I was in too big a hole to escape now. The funny thing is, it’s like you always kind of know that you’re getting yourself into something that will end badly. There’s always this instinctive gut-feeling telling you to stop now, save yourself before you fall too far in to make it out alive. But you never listen. We never listen. We’re too content with the way things are going, convinced that everything is finally turning out right and happily ever after is just around the corner. But it’s not. It’s that belief; that’s how we get stuck, broken, alone.