I Believe Happiness Comes From Within

Friendships in my past bonded by appearances first. They were toxic, shady, stressful, dramas and gossips. We are morally incompatible, so friendships turn bitter. I was kind, chill, supportive, empowering and harmless. I do not have friends by choice after the tastes of freedom. I am selective with friends now. I never cared what people thought because friendships was trivial prisons. I never looked back to seek them. I am better and kinder without them.

My husband admires the 1% of the population instead 99% of the majority. He understoods unique people weren’t often loved/accepted by the majority. It’s impossible to love everyone and it’s impossible for everyone to love everyone. Rare people usually have the toughest lives to figure out.

I never expect someone to understand, accept, admire, support and love me. I was only moving on with life.