I’m told that I’m selfish because I wasn’t there for you.
When in reality, you are selfish one for just expecting me to give up my life to supplement yours.
"What doesn’t kill you, makes you stranger."
That is one of the truest statements I’ve ever heard. It will also make you stronger, yes; but once you’ve walked through hell, you are never going to see the world the same way again. You’ll be ‘stranger’ because others won’t understand. You have a clearer, honest, and true view of life. You’ll stop caring about the bullshit, You’ll go after what you want, and other people won’t be able to do a damn thing to slow you down.
This is my life. It’s hard and it’s rough, but I’m stronger, stranger, and wiser for it.