There are times when I get pissed with life. I am not complaining, but I am no saint. No matter how I try to become one, am still but human. I am not yet dead though. Saints become one when they are dead. Anyway, becoming irritated is part of being human. It is how we handle this kind of challenge in life that makes all the difference. There are times when I want to break, to give up, to say I quit. But I just could not. What is my business on Earth anyway, but to stay alive. And the good thing with life is, in times of trouble, of darkness, there will come a spark of light that will tell you, hey, it is okay. Break if you must. Just allow new hope to spring forth that your breaking me not be all for nothing.
Sometimes breaking too is done literally. It is when you break a chain that binds you to a place, a person that does not allow you to grow. This kind of breaking requires much courage and much hope that no matter what everything is going to be okey. Am I here already? Soon.