"My whole life I’ve been looking for the easy way out. It’s like I’ve been wearing those little plastic water wings, pretending that I could swim but never actually taking the time to learn how. So here I am, and I can’t even swim. The water wings are gone, and I’m sinking - I’m going down and I’m gonna die if I can’t get someone to teach me how to swim. In the past, of course, I’d be too damn ashamed or proud to ask for help. Instead, I’d just keep going back for the water wings ‘cause I couldn’t survive without them. But now, man - now I’m finally asking for help."