I’d rather my heart ripped open than keep it closed and sheltered
I used to envy people’s families, relationships, ect. But I’ve decided it’s better to just be happy for them and share the joy of whatever is happening, or to mourn when others are down. I just feel like there’s no point in comparing where you are to where others are at. Just be glad where you are and where you are going. I just want everyone to be happy for each other. Cause otherwise it’s a mess of who is better, when really no one is. There are those who choose to be happy and those who choose to make themselves miserable and unsatisfied.
I just really want to know if I’m going to get this apartment. The wait is killing me