How we deviate from our chosen paths. Our compasses are broken, and we are blindfolded by our fears. Some of us would choose evisceration before we chose to see the error of our ways; and yet some us live only in the reality of our own shortcomings.We miss those rare opportunities and suffer immense failures, yet we press on... We are simply the result of our actions. Our regrets make us who we are, and our mistakes define us... The good things in our lives aren't the sculptors of our character. It's the tribulations, and how we deal with them that makes us, us...