there is a reason people don’t live in pristine houses
and don’t have ideal relationships with everyone they meet.
there is a reason for having emotions beyond happiness.
and there is a reason why some questions are asked and answers aren’t given.
sometimes, things are meant to be worn and torn and broken.
the world is not perfect,
and that is good.
if life is going to be worth living,
there must be differences
and disagreements.
anger and sadness and all those things we feel
but would rather not acknowledge
exist for a reason.
people are meant to grow and learn
and change
and have their own opinions.
wishing for everything to be a certain way just because it would be easier
would take away everything that makes it all worth it.