Its alright to ask Questions

How is someone supposed to reach rock bottom if we pick them up before they hit? How are you supposed to grow if we do it all for you? Why do you lack gratitude after you beg for help then receive it? Recovery is not supposed to be easy. No one owes you a fucking thing. You spend years taking from others. When do you give back to them? How long before giving away actually means something instead of what can I have? If Jesus was crucified and ransomed his life for you. What are you willing to sacrifice to pay back the second chance you have been giving? Does life actually mean something to you? Or is it just a word? If we rent time on the earth. Your rent is due. In order to feel different you should start first by making a difference.