Nope, sure didn’t. Square between the eyes. Dead Center. Pretty much worked like a Lobotomy. I spent a Long Time in Zombie Mode. Breathing. Existing. Hand to Mouth. Clothes to Work. Work to Bed. The Cycle Continued. But out of that Messy Carnage is rising something I could never Prepare Myself for. Life is New. It’s Different. Absolutely Nothing Frightens Me. Hope is Sacred to Me. Health is Treasured. Energy is something I bow my Head and say Thanks for. Having Strength Left to Serve Others feels Amazing.
So Thank You Lobotomizing Bullet. I’m Glad I didn’t Dodge You. I have been Reborn. Resurrected. Renewed.
Don’t Hate on Anyone or Anything that Stops You in Your Tracks. Being in Zombie Mode after the Bullet was one Thing. But I didn’t know I was the Walking Dead anyway. In Desperate Need of a Restart.
Thank You for a Chance to Do Life Over.