Its not that life is hard, or choices are tough to make. No one is actually delt a bad hand, There is no losing card in the game of life, because in real life there is no losing card. Things mimic eachother. Life is but that of a ride and you have to know how fast to go and what roads to take. You can take a wrong road and have a horrible expiernce and chalk it up to life lessons. But the real part about life is looking at admiting that what you did was wrong, Its because perhaps I admit to more then my share that life keeps closing doors and leaving me in rooms with painted shut windows. Or perhaps I am confessing to the wrong, wrongs and this is my punishment for it all. Honestly I dont know. Honestly I dont want to know.