It’s another day in the vividly green forest. The leaves parted to make way for soft sun beams to kiss your face. The grass was soft and plush underneath you but your body was not responding to you. You had fallen from the sky after all. However, you could still use your voice. Perhaps, there was someone or something kind enough to take you in and nurse you back to health? If not, you may have to will yourself to get up despite the pain and use the resources around you to survive.