Sometimes even the strong people cry; but that doesn’t mean they’re now weak.
I cried tonight because I felt sorry for myself, because I just wanted to cry, because my mother was right.
But I still think I can make my own decisions. I still think that as wise as she is, sometimes she can be wrong.
i hate disappointing her but i don’t like being unhappy either and i know my unhappiness will bring more damage.
so i will allow myself to make the decisions that I need to make. i will give myself that right.
im not broken just because i cried. i have grown stronger and now my tears don’t last that long anyway…
im going to make my own mistakes if they’re supposed to be mistakes
im going to take my own risks
im going to play this game
and Im gonna beat it
People will tell us where to go, how to live, how to be happy
People will always want to help
but they can’t define happiness for us…