My life started and ended in the same moment.
The many bad habits I perpetuated over the years ended. Negative thoughts of self-destruction ended. The cancer that plagued my abdomen disguised as irregularities in several areas of what should be normal bodily functions.
Yet in all that chaos, my life started again.
Like the cliché of the phoenix being reborn from its ashes, I have been as well.
I seized it as a time to take control of my life. It feels like I have control again.