So, you know how people are always saying
“oh SWEETIEPIE, you CHOOSE to be happy!” and “Things will get better!” or “It’s not that bad!”
Well, I’m still having a hard time trying to swallow that last one.
But my point is, they’re right. I guess.
Look, I’ve probably been in every bad situation you can think of [except getting addicted to drugs or going to jail, or getting beat up, or being robbed…well hell, you get what I mean] and I end up coming out of the depressing funk at some point. So why do we have to wait? Well, you don’t. This isn’t meant to be some oh life is awesome, love everyone, things are perfect and smile everyday kind of post. This is some real shit! lol
My mom would tell me not to worry about things because there’s no point. She also says to take Nyquil during the day when you’re sick; you shouldn’t have to be awake through you’re sickness, there’s no point. hahaha I love my mom… what was I talking about?…
HAPPINESS. Yeah, that. It actually is a choice I guess. Why do I pick to drink Kool Aid instead of water? Because it tastes SO much better and it makes me happy. If you think about it in that perspective, essentially we do choose to be happy. Not saying to fake a smile or squeeze out a laugh, rather just take the right steps to make you happy if you’re feeling in the dumps.
I know a couple people who could use a little uplifting, that’s why I wrote this post…just friendly advice.
Oh and hugs. Ask for as many hugs as possible. But that’s just me. Just saying…