Every time I got on my feet,
This paragraph was entirely new. When I first wrote this piece, it felt so cut off with the final sentence being: "The disappointment in myself and how I could have done better." It ended with myself being on the floor. For me it was like a cliffhanger, I wanted to find out what I was going to write about next. It was the last paragraph where I tried to bring it full circle and bring it back to when I was sitting my car listening to the Beatles. I tried to compare them because it was puzzling that two different situations still made me feel calm.