It feels like my life was a snow globe and someone shook it and was like there now you pick up the pieces

Snow globes eventually settle.

Pick up the pieces and continue to persevere. It's like having a house you worked hard for, put all your money and heart into it, and one day, that house gets blown away by a storm... you can rebuild. You may even build something more solid and more beautiful.

call me when shit is life threatening