There's more to life than just breathing, living, and making it worthwhile.
You don't have to keep moving if it hurts, take a break, feel your energy, breathe. Stand up and do better than you have always done, there's more to life than we can ever imagine.
Life isn't going to be all sweet like we always dream of but there will always be ways to make it better.
If the going gets tough, you don't have to give up. Breathe and set out again, you just have to do only a few things and you are there.
Speak to yourself, talk to your inner being. All you have to do is sit and meditate, those tiny voices in your head are not wrong, you just have to pay attention to what they say, then you can find yourself.
Life isn't easy for anyone, it has never been, we all have our struggles no matter how small they might look.
I lost everyone that mattered to me when I needed them the most, but I'm happy I got over it.
I was left alone to suffer a fate I knew nothing about, and no one wanted to hear me speak.
I felt lonely and depressed. I was left in this dark room where I could taste the darkness that surrounded me.
My mental state was in jeopardy and I didn't know how to get back on my feet once again.
I just sat and watched as life passed me by, I couldn't catch up with it as it was long gone.
I wanted to do better for myself and the sake of the few people that matter in my life.
I didn't know how to go about it at first, but I knew I had to start from somewhere.
I started by going back to things I loved doing, the daily activities that make me happy, and little by little u had my confidence back.
I loved writing and I made my pen bleed. I was so satisfied with what I came up with that smiles crept on my face even without realizing it.
I went to get my painting brushes back and started creating magic. I didn't know what I was doing, but I was in control of my world again and that's what matters.
I loved the feeling of the early morning sun on my face and I made it a routine to talk a walk in the virgin forest that was just behind my home. The chirping of beds, the fresh air that kissed my face made me feel whole and alive.
I was happy once more and didn't want to give up. I was happy to be here once again, ready to fight, ready to be a better person and stay happy.
I got a pet that made my life more interesting. I don't know how we got connected, but he became one of the best things to ever happen to me.
He made me smile and made my life worthwhile. He gave me happiness and I loved our daily walks the most.
I found happiness by doing things that make me happy. It looks hard, but you can harness your happiness power.
You don't have to wear that gloomy face all day, think about your favorite moments, the days that had you smiling, the days you wished it never ended.
I'm not asking you to forget the bad days, nope. You learn to live with it, it only makes you stronger. It makes you ready to face the world and realizing how strong you have been and how far you have gone makes the story better.
