There are times when I can't help but feel jaded. I guess at some point, we just see the world as it is and not even a really good pair of rose-tinted glasses can make us see otherwise. After all, life is not a bed of roses. It most certainly is not a fairytale. Still, happiness is a choice, albeit a more difficult one. So I'll smile and face this head on knowing that for each obscuring cloud, there is a silver lining to tide me through even the roughest of seas.
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