I started thinking today, and I realised how many great people are in my life.

And it’s not to say that the great people can completely erase all of the people who make me feel bad or all of the crap situations I have to deal with, but they make them better.

Because at the end of the day, at least someone’s there. At least there are people who try to make me happy and who like to be with me.

At least there’s something like that to give me faith :)