Life can be messy and unexpected. When a relationship ends, when a tragedy strikes, we all can get thrown off tangent into a state of disarray with rocks crumbling around that can leave one scrambling desperately for firm ground to stand or even kneel on.

Being “lost” may not be a bad thing.

As we emerge from the rubble, dying but not dead, reality sets in. At times angry at Life for having the audacity to throw you such curveballs, other times, drained, helpless, resigned. But at some point or another, we might all start to wonder: where do we go from here?