There are days when life gets the best of you. Life becomes messier and situations become tougher. Nothing feels right and everything goes wrong. But ain’t that what’s life? When you learn to play the game by its rules and master it. That’s when the rules change and every next level becomes tougher than the next, that doesn’t mean you stop/quit playing the game? Then why give up on life?
“Nobody promised that life would be easier neither did anyone say it won’t be happier. ”
Here’s a good piece I found on this:
A short post after quite a while. 🙂