I always thought life was black and white. There was a set way for everything. Isn't that how you're brought up to think? To think that every thing's perfect? Well I thought that way. It came to bite me in the butt. When faced with true life struggles I was forced to deal with intense emotions I wasn't equipt to deal with. I keep thinking my life is supposed to be a certain way but the more that I grow I learn life's not easy. Original no? Of course I've heard it before but I couldn't have internalized it. Until I experienced a hard situation in life there was not way to understand the idiom. Unfortunately, I'm learning what it means as I go on...
Until next time...
