I am more and more convinced that there are no bad or good events in life from the point of view of the Universe, or, if you like, fate. There are events that lead to something. Even a very painful event for the heart can have a favorable outcome, and such that not a single initially happy event would bring. But we do not know this, it is simply painful for us, it is difficult and even unbearable to exist in some bad moment, and therefore we suffer. We are happy to catch good moments, collect them in the piggy bank of our heart's memory, trying to erase from it everything that made us cry. But exactly what sometimes bends the soul in half, brings more "benefits" over time. If you are in great pain, unpleasant, humiliating and even unbearable now, rejoice. It was the Universe that took you by the scruff of some stinking, muddy puddle to carry you straight to the sunny shore of the blue sea. You will understand this later. Until then, endure and remember: "What God does not do, everything is for the best."