Days pass by and I tend to continue feeling confused. I try to isolate myself from certain people to avoid situations but they make it difficult. Within every situation that happens, I find myself becoming more,  to keep it classy, informal. Why? There are people in general that don’t know how to respect. I don’t complain about the things I’m going through anymore because I’m learning from them. Within each problem, I grow. I can’t be mad, I’m thankful. I learned to accept it due to the fact that I’ve asked God for help and the way I see this, he’s testing me. I don’t mind when I really think about it. I have other important things to worry about rather than the negativity and bad vibes of others. I lived my life complaining about everything and what do I get out of that? Absolutely nothing. You got to live life to the fullest, like they say. I’m learning to keep that big, cheesy smile I have on my face no matter what. Never let the little things bother you. Be happy with who you are, what you do and who you happened to be surrounded by, closest friends and family.

“A warm smile is the universal language of kindness.”
-William Arthur Ward