yah, i was going through a really rough time in my life, and i felt like giving up on life, but i knew that that was not the solution, and now im in such a good place
I don't mean life. I meant on people. I don't understand why i set standards for certain individuals who I believe can become a responsible adult, only to be disappointed. UGH! It is especially diappointing when it happens to be your own family. Why can't i see the beauty in theirs faults? Why is it so hard to let go?