"I think it’s perfectly okay to realize that not every day will be great — or even good — but I don’t think it’s okay not to at least give every day a chance."

Each morning when I open my eyes I say to myself: I — not events — have the power to make me happy or unhappy today. I can choose which it shall be. Yesterday is dead, tomorrow hasn’t arrived yet. I have just one day, today, and I’m going to be happy in it. — Groucho Marx

That's true. Not everyday is going to be great or even good. I admit, I see the world as black and white sometime but I never let that stop me from having a positive vibe towards the end. I'm honestly tired of being depressed, beaten by uncontrollable emotions, and even suicidal thoughts. The people who is apart of my life are affecting me without even realizing it. I just hope someday I'm free from all this nonsense. Good night and sweet dreams. This post will be short since I'm tired and have no clue what to write because of my uncontrollable emotions crawling underneath my skin. XOXO