You get kicked down. Your face is in the dirt. You feel like shit.
And it’s totally fine to feel like shit for as long as you like. But some day, that only you know, you will realize that you have a choice.
Are you going to live your life on your face in the dirt, feeling sorry for yourself? Blaming this, that and the other?
Or are you going to get up, dust yourself off and see what you can do?
You will make this choice, and you will live with the results. So will I.