I thought my life was sad, that I must be surely the most miserable person on this earth, but reading these stories here make me feel ashamed of thinking that. Instead I think of all that I have, a loving family, a boyfriend who's still there for me, a house and food and am lucky enough to be reading for my dream degree. Above all I am young and healthy. When I think of it like that, all my problems become details. I might be depressed, and I might feel stuck and trapped and scared and so incredibly alone but we all fall down. I am sure that anyone can find hope and courage and that is all you need. I just have to stop waiting for someone to pick me up and find strenght in my own legs. I can do it! | |
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