i stayed home in my bedroom for 4 days straight and actually started to think some negative thoughts. watching movies, crawling to the bathroom, and listening to my brother taking the Speedster in and out of the garage. i couldn’t take anymore so i had to get out…
so i called up my pilot and drove to my private jet. haha. just joking. but flying wasn’t a joke as i was so happy climbing up the stairs on this tiny airplane with my crutches…
felt so good to be flying like a bird again. watching the concrete going by was pretty easy…
landed, grabbed my truck, then this is where i felt my heart heal instantly. driving down the empty roads into the most beautiful nature Hawaii can provide. it was so amazing watching all the deer jumping across the road…
made a few stops, took deep breaths of the freshest air in the world, and looked at the most spectacular views in the world…
this is where i can run away from the busy Honolulu city life. this is where i can really connect to nature and calm my heart down. just in a few hours, i felt happy again. 
as the sun set into the horizon, i looked down at my poor foot and it was swollen like a football. tomorrow i’m going to the doctor to see whats going on. want to thank all my friends for caring and the loving support. i would be mentally depressed without you guys…
