Battered, but not Broken
Amazing, the irony of life. How when you’ve only recently rebuilt your self worth, something comes along to test it. It throws you into the rocks in a valiant attempt to sink you to the soggy depths of the deep. I’ve been there and I barely got out last time. Probably why my helm is a bit wonky.
It’s nice to know that my hull is still hardened steel. I have not sunk. I’ve made it past and am headed for that bright horizon with only a few scratches. I may need a new paint job, but I’m ready for that next wave. Suck it Poseidon!