I guess we all reached that point when we hear the least of the things we expected to hear. And I have grown tired of trying to please people and being the person they want me to be than being the person I really am. I am at that point where I am trying to figure out if what I'm doing is still the right thing to do or if I really know what I must do with my life.

We all believe in taking chances. But what if what we took was not really a chance. Or what if the chances we took we not for us to take in the first place? Who can tell you which is which?

People are easily taken for granted as much as they are easily forgotten. None of them hurts less than the other.