An anguished soul lost his direction like a boat sailing in the moonless sea. God didn't answer his prayers. He abandomed himself to despair. The damages our love one have done need time to repair. Let all the troubles evaporate in the air. Let bygones be bygones.
A pal is in therapy because of a bad childhood. His father was a drunk, and his parents fought often. His counselor was in tears when he heard his story. Whose life is perfect?