Macaron
I wish this picture was my life. Light, airy, sweet.
My life like most lives consists of plenty of those lows that make the highs so great. I know too well the dirty, gritty things that life sometimes serves. And every now and then I wonder why other people have it so easy. Most of the time I can appreciate life. Most of the time I'm grateful for the adversity that's molded my character. Most of the time I know that I can pull through and conquer in any situation. Most of the time I love my life. But little hopeless moments here and there try to steal those things from me... the appreciation, the contentment, the confidence. So what do I do? I punch it in the face and think of macarons. light.airy.sweet. haha. Life is much too short to dwell on what I'm lacking. Instead I try to be thankful for everything I do have. There are things about my life I'd change but for the most part I have a great life. yay.