So I realized with out god and my persistent optimism I would be a shallow , self - centered , egotistical jackass . Instead of a reliable friend , a good brother / son , a chronic forgiver who ca n't hold a grudge to save his life , and a guy always trying to keep himself grounded . I slip as most do occasionally , but when things get bad I always recover eventually . Time is the only thing that changes it can be short or slightly longer , but I always end up recovering . Shit hit the fan on Tuesday .

Question with options to choose from: What may have happened after the events of Tuesday ?
Choose from: -None of the above choices .. -They may have slipped out of their good ways .. -They may have failed the test life threw at them .. -They may have taken things harder than they should have ..
They may have slipped out of their good ways .