I don’t think life can ever be simple. If it could, I’m pretty myself and my family would be happy.
Then again, I have a feeling once my sister, my bro, my niece, and I move out together.. we’ll be slightly more happier with our lives. We’ll be somewhere we want, doing things we hopefully enjoy.
Yet, there are people in my life who have an irritating pattern of behavior with me. Even though I wish things will improve, and that things will go remotely blissfully.. I am forever standing corrected and bound to the vicious reality that people don’t change very well.