Maybe some things happen for a reason and some people come into your life to remind you of what you have and how lucky you are to have it.
Maybe things happen so you get side tracked on purpose because sometimes it’s better to see things from a distance…
But why can’t I stop thinking about all the things I can’t have? And why do I sometimes think that I would be able to let go of those things in order to get something else?
oh the joys of being me.