Rain trickles down the outside of my bedroom window. The world outside is gray. Shadows hide and slumber, tired from their night of fun. I fight exhaustion and breath in deep. Some days motivation escapes me. I fight the urge to question the purpose of life, a topic I've recycled time and time again in the workings of my thoughts. I get up and go through the motions of my morning routine.
While waiting for my car to heat up, I remind myself that it's okay to feel down. It's okay to feel lost. It's okay to fake your way through the day in an effort to get back on track. Comfort settles into my chest.
Life is about balance. To appreciate the good, we must know the bad. I'm not quite sure where or how I learned it, but I've grown to accept that just because it's "one of those days" doesn't mean the whole day is a complete bust. I've grown to learn that you can't let the little things bring the rest of your day down. Even during those moments that bring you down, happiness and positivity are still all around you. You just have to work a little harder at finding it.
So that's what I'm going to do.
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