I’m not causing all the trouble. I’m not always wrong. Other people are not perfect. Everybody does not know more about life than me. Not everybody in public is real, not everybody else is confident, and lots of people are just acting. You guys should remind yourself of this too. And I’m not responsible for other people. I’m not supporting everybody and I don’t owe the world what they think they deserve. I’m worried about myself, and my own life. I don’t need to pay attention to people who are fooling around and playing games.
We can’t know what the future will bring.
Worry is a useless activity.
People are involved in their own lives.
Everyone has both good and bad in them.
The world will move on. There is always hope. My freinds are good people and good freinds. Strangers have nothing against you. Breath. I’m not worthless. I can make people happy. Hugs are nice.
Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses.
I deserve to be happy. People who try to drag me down are unhappy themselves. I can only do what I can do. Even people who love me fall short sometimes because they’re human. I fall short sometimes because I’m human.
That we are all flawed to some degree. Although our illness is an extreme ‘bad,’ we show conviction and character everyday by fighting and making the most of a bad hand in life. It doesn’t void us of having and pursuing goals. Others have made it and been successful, why can’t I?
Replying just to throw some more hearts at this. Spoken like a kind, kind person.