Sometimes life is cruel.

Sometimes life pulls you apart from the things you love. From the people you love. Sometimes it just blows your heart right out of your chest and you just have to keep moving on, because if you stop and whine everyone will trample over you.

That is life, but if you can deal with it, it isn’t so bad.

I find myself constantly asking “What am I doing” or “What if I did things different” and I never seem to get answers.

You can run a scenario over and over in your head and over analyze it to pieces but at the end of the day it doesn’t change anything.

That’s why I don’t judge people on their past. At the time I bet whatever you did seemed like a good idea to you. Maybe it was your only choice.

That’s why I don’t judge my best friend on her past. She couldn’t help it, and I love her just the same for it. In fact sometimes I hug her just a bit tighter than I normally would, only because I felt like she needed it after all this time.