Life has different tracks and paths, and the future won't automatically be magically perfect. It relies pretty heavily on what we do today. Each experience that we allow or don't allow leads us to our future self. Will there be days of frustration? Certainly. Will everything go smoothly in our lives? Certainly not. So here I am, being tired of always giving my helping hands, whereas they are often taken for granted. But I guess I'm alright. I'd take all the blame and stay out of my comfort zone, let me be the one to fall, to feel the pain, to learn, and grow.

And you'll never understand me, and you don't have to, so shut the fuck up.
Cheers.