To my followers, I can’t believe I have this many. It may not seem like a lot, but it is to me. I’ve hardly had the chance to post much this summer, or when I had the opportunity been too depressed. My summer has gone by faster than my mind can register, and it’s been the most horrific one I’ve experienced. I can’t think of another time where I’d cried so much, or been so constantly disappointed even by the tiniest of things.
Today sucked too. And it’s funny, it seems as if I may be complaining or acting all hopeless. But I’m not, at all. Little things have made me so stinkin’ cheerful I’ve begun to think my family wants to strangle me. But of course they won’t, since I’m so cute (I’m being funny not vain pls don’t kill me).
Of course, I’m not cheerful all the time. Nobody is. But I like to make optimism my number one priority besides my faith and my family. To be honest, I have no clue where this post is going. But it’s been much too long since I’ve posted.
I’ll finish with this: Thank you. I hardly ever post, yet hardly any of you have unfollowed. It gives me another small thing to be thankful for. :)