being happy is not really an easy task. there's so many things involved that could either make it or break it for you. in my situation, there's a million walls i have to break through to actually be happy. there are days that i just want to turn around and give up. not that i didn't try to get through.. it's just that, there are walls that will never be broken down. those walls will always be back up the moment i turn around. those walls i can never escape from. which is why, i feel like running as far away as i can sometimes. i don't know if i'm strong enough to have to deal with this for the rest of my life. i don't know if i want to have to fight for what i want all the time. i don't know if i can be fine being left behind because there's just something else more important than me.
i know i am not the only one struggling to make this work because definitely, the other person is trying his hardest as well.
i really want to make this work. but i think i jumped in too soon not fully realizing that this is not going to be a straight path to happiness. there's so many left & right turns. too many that i feel like i should just turn back around now before i get lost deeper & deeper down the road.
it seems like everything is against this thing to work. time, people, place... they're never right. they barely seem to match. there's always something wrong.
idk. i thought i could be the strong one.. but this early on, i can already feel how weak i am. i can already picture how it would be if i keep going. and looks like i would be sidelined a lot.
i want to call shotgun so bad. but i know i have to take the backseat for the most part. and it sucks that i can't ask it out loud. it sucks to be mute when i have so many things to say. it hurts me that we can only see each other through the rear view mirror. just quick glances here and there.
i already know what will happen if i spoke my mind. which is why i am choosing to be quiet and just take whatever small piece i can get. that's the only thing i could really do right now. if i spoke one word, for sure, everything will crumble down to nothing.
so yeah, as much as i want to, i can't always call shotgun.