Ah to be optimistic. Wishing, waiting for one's future to get brighter. To find friendship, romance, acceptance. Always wishing, and knowing life will get better. Everyday we will become happier with who we are, and love everything about ourselves. Life will end up being perfect. You know what though? It does not.
Life just isn't fair.
Yes, I know that sounds very cynical of me. Sadly though it's mostly the truth. Things won't happen magically, or change just because you wish or pray for it. It's a truth that most of us seem to refuse to believe. I spent a good portion of my childhood, even my teenage years believing that everything in life would be perfect. That I would be able to be myself, I would have no worries, and I will just be happy with everything. Life seems to have a way to drain that optimism out of people. Including myself.
It got so bad in college that I was mostly became a cynical jerk. Always angry, complaining about life. Nothing made me happy. Yes, part of the reason why I was like that was because I was still struggling with my identity. Mostly though, it was because no matter how much I wished for something, whether it was for a good relationship, less stress with bills, roommates, whatever, it never came true. I started to just give up on life, and became very, very bitter.
One of the things I've learned from all the pain and misery I've experienced, is that wishing for anything doesn't help, and dreams don't come true. People, and life, will do whatever it takes to make you miserable. Very few will try and make life less miserable. Life will just keep tearing at you, bit by bit, and it feels like you can't do anything about it. Slowly though, what you may not realize, is with all that pain and misery we experience, you seem to get stronger after every experience.
Life's funny that way.
We just have to realize this little idea of us getting stronger each and every day. If we work hard, we will achieve anything. Wishing and praying for everything never made me happy, just made me very cynical. It wasn't until I finally came out, and worked hard to make myself happy, that I finally began to enjoy life. Yes, it's difficult, and sometimes you just want to do nothing more than just give up. You can't though, it really is worth it. There will still be some hard times, and you won't always have a positive attitude, but you cannot just give up. Slowly it will become more tolerable.
I've worked hard to be where I am today. Not just in my physical appearance or emotional state, but also in my debt, and way of living. I still have a long way to go, in order to stop being so stressed, and of course, I can already see that I will become more stressed in the future, but I just remind myself that if I continue to work hard, it will be worth it. You can wish all you want, but the only way dreams come true, is if you go after them yourself. :)
Until next time, with love,
~Ellie