“Life goes on”. Cliché yet true.

It goes on with everyone else, whether or not you're in it to follow them. When you're stuck in the moment, know that you're the only one. It's not always hard to accept things once you've made sense out of it. 

There's always a good in all things bad, I've always been aware of it. It's how we act upon it. Even if sometimes I know what's right, or if there is a way to avoid it all, to make it simple, I don't always do what I'm supposed to. I'm clear of how the human mind works. However, sometimes our feelings, our urges; they decide for us. For the fun of it. They're the kind that get you bruised and broken. It doesn't occur to everyone. Some things you just can’t stop. Either way, everything was meant to be. Fated.

It might be rather far-fetched to say, but some days I'm glad people leave. I'm happy for them. Their beatific future ahead of them without me is knocking on the door. It excites me, over what is to come although at some point, I don't really bother, but if I was told, I'd be joyous over it just as much. They now have one burden off their shoulders, and whether or not I am one, I know I would be one after a while at some point. It's not so bad once you've put the pros and cons together and view it as what's life is all about.

When all else fails, you know one that would never fail you. Him. Have faith in Him. As hopeless as you get, as bad as it is.