Oh yeah, it's that bad.
For the remaining few who possessed the valor to proceed, I applaud you, however even the bravest warriors cannot hear this story without shedding a tear or two of pity. So brace yourself.
Your in for a bumpy ride.
The nightmare commenced sharply at 8:00 AM, December 6, 2001. Thats right, on my birthday. Now customarily, my mother and father would wake me up, I would get ready, and then the day would progress as it would. However, being their only son's birthday, they decided give me a special treat, a treat that would turn out to be treacherous. Now I understand that my parents did not indeed on setting my special day into flames. They didn't know that the birthday cake they had fetched me was bound to cause food poisoning. They didn't know that when I put the last strike into the pinata, praying for a rain of candy to storm over me, that the only thing that would fall on me was a hollow, mexican horse. They didn't know that the clown they had paid to entertain me at my party had a history of heart problems and that he was one chicken wing away from a cardiac arrest (don't worry he didn't die). And they didn't know that right when I commenced the shredding of gift wrap to unravel my newly acquire toys, mother nature would decide to bless my outdoor party with hail, slightly larger than the size of marbles.
Well, expect the unexpected.
Hail, normally falls in the summertime, although basically being balls of ice. However, this law of nature didn't apply in December, the brink of winter. Normally, during the wintertime, due to its extreme temperatures and horrendous winds and snowy conditions, only a fool would host an outdoor party. However, Marshall Seese, the old weatherman on The Weather Channel claimed it the be the warmest December day that he'd seen in years, standing at a low of 59 degrees. Little warm for a winter day right?
Well, hell ain't supposed to be cold.
The amount of disappointment, shock and pain I felt that day as a mere child will scar me for life. Although at the time I believed that I was to be bullied by destiny for the rest of my life, and that after a day like that, I would fail to recover, I have come to change my opinions. Even though one day of my life was far from enjoyable, I have moved past that fact and have lived a wonderful life. The important thing is to look past your misfortunes and just attempt to regain control of your life. The truth is, life won't always be fair.
And sometimes... it just won't be your day.