We all dream of better days. Days where we don’t focus on the part of the heart that aches, but the part that’s pumping life into our veins. Days where the eyes don’t tear, but drown in hope. Days where sleep is sacred, not a mere form of escapism.

We all want a little more than what we can have. Want something we can hold onto without the teenie, tiniest fear that we might lose it someday. We all want to be a little skinnier, be a lot more healthier, behave a little more like what everyone deems ‘acceptable’. Ultimately we’re wanting that assurance that life is going to be fine, 5, 6 years from now.

The harsh reality is that we all do. Some of us are just able to suppress it much better than others.

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