This is a world of vulchers. They don't remember what you did for them. It's cuthroat. It's up to the person to use discipline or regain that fame because people either ignore you or want to rub your dik in the dirt when you're down. Never forget that feeling and it will be incentive to fight for what you want, sick or not. I'm not being vicious, I've experienced it and I've had to battle tooth and nail for everything. When you have a lot, everyone wants to know you. When you're down and out, it's rare to find a few friends. Moral of the story is fight to the death and appreciate what you get and keep trying.