Appreciation.
This maybe long-winded.
I'm at war with myself. You see there's this tiny part of me which can't help but feel that i'm unlucky in one way or another, and since this isn't the time to bawl out my particular problems you'll just have to trust me that I'm pretty far off being perfect so to speak. But then logic sets I think to myself; 'Stop being an asshole!'. For all the things wrong in my life I know I should be so grateful.. and sometimes I am! I find myself sitting like a retard by the window enjoying the breeze flowing in. I enjoy the sun, the moon and other gay shit like that.
But i digress, herein lies the problem. What a complete (seemingly illogical) contrast in emotions and thought process? Now I know people get down in the dumps but this feels more than that.
I want, most of all, to be right. Is it ok (given my position) to feel like I've been shafted even though thousands of people won't live past their 5th birthdays for example? I don't know about you but i think not, right? But on the flip side my circumstances can be seen as pretty shite when you pit them against others like me.
I don't know. Bollocks to opinions, I just want to be a good person.
IIN.