Monday, October 17, 2011
Sometimes it's so easy to get in a depressed and overwhelmed mindset, focused on the wrong things.
Sometimes every little thing makes me so warm and fuzzy inside and full of joy and contentment and happiness and gratitude.
Sometimes I wonder if it’s humanly possible to do with my life everything I want to do with my life.
Sometimes I think I’ll be able to achieve great things and do and be all I want.
Sometimes I don’t even know what it is that I want.
Sometimes I think I’m a pretty cool person.
Sometimes I want to shove everyone away and sit in my room all alone.
Sometimes it hits me--how good life is--and I want to give everyone I know the biggest hug they have ever had in the history of the universe.
Sometimes I think I will never be able to mark off every single thing on my ever-growing bucket list.
Sometimes I know I can conquer the world.
Sometimes I think certain segments of humanity are intolerably stupid.
Sometimes I smile and sigh and realize how much I love people in the end--how my friends make my life.
Sometimes I forget, but that's my own problem.
Because despite everything, when I will only remember to recognize it, Someone is always making life beautiful.