there are few things i know i love. and by things, i mean things, not people. people, i love many.
you will struggle. you'll be everywhere at once. find your still. remember to be sweet to yourself. you must remember, because others will forget. though amidst the stuggle, pull your head high enough to see the blessings; the sunrise, the brightness that shines from the people you love. they are sweet to you even when they forget and we forget to see it. because every moment, every day, there is good. in others, and most importantly, in you.
