The Little Things
Sometimes you need to just cry. Sometimes there’s nothing else you can do. Sometimes everything is like an avalanche, and you just need to let it out. Be a volcano. Explode. Cry. Scream.
Sometimes you come to the realization that nothing matters. Everything you thought was so important, isn’t.
Don’t kill yourself, you’ve got too much to live for.
But what’s everything you’ll live for, even worth?
You’ve got so much life ahead. You haven’t even begun to live. Every day is beautiful.
Everyday plays a part in your suicide, all those inconveniences, too much homework, no ketchup, someone didn’t say hi….
Selfish. All of it is selfish.
When there’s nobody to go to, when you feel all alone in a crowded room. When they’re always talking, but never to you…when they smile in your direction, walk, walk, walk, past. Embrace it. Tiny sufferings. Tiny letdowns inside. Suck it up. You’ll be okay. Maybe it’s just not your day, week, month, year… But it will be your something.
You know how small little things can make you smile? Someone saying hello to you, or smiling. Getting a good grade, or finding a bargain. Help others experience those little, simple, joys. Say hi to somebody in the hall. Wave at somebody you barely know. Always keep a smile on your face.
And remember, it’s the little things that matter.
