Sometimes when things have completely bottomed out, all you have is yourself and who you really are. It is a pure place to be. You look directly at your soul and go - well, this is what i am, and no one, nothing is ever going to take that from me. And then you look at the distance you have fallen, the stars are still shining up above, you dust yourself off, and you look around. You realise that actually, it is not a pit you have fallen into. There is a path. There is a path which leads out. You KNOW it leads out, and you know you can trust it because you know what, that path is who you really are. And you thank the angels for leaving that path for you, for helping you make that path all those years, all through the years, and you take a deep breath, you dust yourself off, you smile, you hear the song of your heart and then you start walking towards the music because it is always, always there. Whatever happens, it will always be there. The music of the heart. And that is how i feel r...