The worst thing about living is dying.
Isn’t that odd?
That the worst possible thing that can happen to a person is death.
What is death?
The absence of everything.
Never experiencing anything. Ever. Again.
The worst thing that can happen to you is nothing.
What does that say about all the pain we endure?
What’s its purpose?
Does it teach us a lesson?
How do you let go of anger?
Seems easy enough.
How do I allow someone to love me?
The point is…
We have a thing or two to learn.
It’s not easy being human.
Being alive. Conscious. Aware.
Experiencing everything. All the time.
But you have no choice.
Learn. Don’t learn.
It’s hard for people to change.
Easier to remain the same.
But listen here…
You’re worthy of love.
You are good enough.
Your anger will only hurt you.
Change. Don’t change.
It’s your choice.
Because at the end of your days, you’ll die anyway.
Better get to it!