The big break. Been there…
Originally posted on The Mirth of Despair:
I am broken. Shattered into a million pieces.
There was a definite shift before and after the “big break,” but looking back on it, I can see that the big break was destined to happen some time.
I always did well in school. I felt like it was my only positive characteristic. People tell me I’m smart, but I think my decent memory fools people. That, and I’m very analytical. Too a fault.