Once I was thinking. Okay, I think all the time. This particular time, I was upset about something. Or maybe I wasn't. No, I think I felt okay. Anyway, I thought to myself, "What is the point of being upset about something when it will all end up being okay?" Okay when you just read it, it sounds all cheesy and stupid. When you think of it, it's true. Really true. We all freak out about such little things and we make them have such a big effect on our lives when really, they're just little things. We all need to not let little things ruin our lives! Please don't write about depression being an uncontrollable mental illness if you reply. I know it is. I know that and I don't need the definition for depression or anything. I am just saying that if we actually sit and THINK (not in a time of bitterness), then we will realize that we are letting tiny things take control of our happiness. I know that I always seem to feel the need to be upset about something. It's weird not to be and I certainly can't imagine being truly happy, unless I am in Switzerland or with my wonderful friends over seas. I hate that we are sometimes forced to be upset because our kinds just can't control it! -Ariah
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