I get upset when I look back at the past and wish I had done something different. I hate not knowing what-if, even if the circumstances back then were wrong. It makes me even more upset when I see people who I believe are wonderful and special not know how great they are. They can’t see what is right in front of them. They could be scared to embrace something they’ve always wanted, or they may not know what the right thing to do is, especially when something that could make them the happiest is right there. Life is frustrating. And complicated. But the one thing I know is that I DO know what I want. And who I want. And who is worth my time. And maybe one day I will be as happy as I am supposed to be.
are straight boys obligated to touch the top of every door frame??