I wouldn’t say I’m the luckiest person or the person that’s having the best life. No, no way.
But I’m grateful.
Friends around me are having a difficult time in life. They have issues. And they’re upset. It’s understandable.
They went on about how their family isn’t the most supportive one. They’re saying they can’t feel love. They’re saying everything they do can’t seem to help their situation, and they’re trying their bests to.
Then I think of my situation.
i don’t think I’ve ever had to face such a problematic situation that made me feel hopelessly depressed. I’ve been fortunate enough to have an extremely loving and supportive family. And maybe it’s due to my lack of highly interpersonal relationships with anyone (friends or love-wise), people don’t usually hurt me. It makes me feel a little cold-blooded, actually.
So, what am I saying? I don’t know. It’s more of a feel-like thing that I’m doing right now.
But yeah, I’m fortunate. Even though that makes me feel very inexperienced. But that’s okay.
