Still on my rant about how to change things up in life.
After meeting a man this weekend who had nothing but the poems he wrote to his name I realized that sometimes that is all people have. He wasn’t upset and he wasn’t asking for anything but for someone to take his writing and read them.
As I read it he tells you how things are hard but you cannot have anything happen to you that you are not able to handle.
Instead of looking at something as why me, but instead look at it as I am so strong that this is just something else trying to bring me down.
With summer coming to an end start thinking why are you so lucky to be so strong.