But for the first time in my life I can actually say that I am happy. I'm not afraid of tomorrow, of the unknown, and I'm not dwelling in the past. I don't know what it is, maybe it's that the weather is becoming nicer, maybe it's that I finally stood up for myself, maybe it's because I actually cleaned my room. Yeah, there was a floor there.
I don't understand what it is. But I enjoy it, I'm not going to try to over-analyze it. I'm starting to learn to love the simpler things in life, to be less complex and more down-to-earth. After all, the only thing that matters in the end is love and friendship.
"The only hope anybody can always hold onto, a hope that will never be taken away, is the word 'someday'. Because someday, your troubles will seem easier to handle. It gets better. Trust me."
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