Of Roses and Thorns

Life's journey is littered with thorns. Occassionally there'll be roses, but you really have to find them. People struggle to meet end's meet, feed their families. Life is hard. Yet those who can find their roses among the thorns and build little beds for these roses to grow in their lives are the ultimate winners in life. You have to grow them yourself because there isnt' enough roses to go around.

I need direction, somehow...

And stability

and consistency.

But ultimately the people who I will respect with all my heart are those who will live their life enduring everything the world will throw at them, be it the pains of OCS or heartbreak, etc, and still have it in their hearts to love others and wanting the best for them. and in the end who will be left?

i will respect them. sir. *salute*.