When life gives you lemons, you sell that shit to the junk yard for $200. Now a functioning car with no gas is like a relationship with no trust. You can stay in it all you want, but it's not going to go anywhere. Life could be perfect...but some things you just can't get around. Like used cars and bad livers.
Recently life gave me actual lemons with no sugar. Only made me sour and created tears. I can't explain much, but I pray for freedom everyday. At least appreciate yours everyday.