You know very little of the life I have endured, though to bother explaining it would be a waste of my time and your own. Some are left bitter and jaded for there is not always this prevailing balance that you hold so dear. Some do not have the luxury of choosing what has been dictated for us and I choose to view this world as it is and not how it should be, or even how I wish it would be.
Wishes, hopes and prayers are a luxury I have never been able to afford.