Life is cruel. Unfair. Unjust. And boring.
Life is exciting. Upbeat. Unpredictable. And fun.
Whichever those descriptions of life you're leaning on, one fact remains. Life is life. And life is better when shared with another. Going through the cruel things with others can help lessen the burden and ease the load. It can help put a sense on all of these trials. And much more so when going through the fun ones.
Right now though, one of us is going through the fun part and the other the more burdensome section. Regardless, knowing you have someone to share it with...stories of your endeavors, memories of rage, anger, sadness, happiness, and joy...just knowing that there's this one person willing to burden themselves with listening to your recollections and actually hear them is a blessing in itself.
I'm not sure if I'm making any sense. But the point I'm trying to make is that no matter how tough or how happy life gets, always remember that someone is beside you, holding your hand, and walking with you through it all.
...An open letter to myself...
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