Bigger Person

Yesterday I was upset that someone didn't like me.

And now I just sorta understand. 

It's hard because everyone is different.

And sometimes we just don't like everything about everyone else.

We all have imperfections... and maybe those are the parts we dislike.

Sometimes this makes it hard to live with people.

Sometimes this makes is hard to be around people.

Really, really hard to not want to just trip a person...

or throw whipped cream in their hair... you know?

I don't want to keep complaining about who I have to deal with (neighbors, friends, roommates, boys...) everywhere I go. But life is full of interactions and it can't always be daisies and butterflies I've decided. The only way I'll be completely happy about it all, is if I have the right attitude.

Instead of going off on a rant about these particular people...

I'd rather decide from this point on I will try try try with all my heart to not be that person.

I just want to be a person people are happy around.

And I don't wanna be the one to bring people down.

I don't wanna be the one to stress because of jack-squat.

And I don't wanna be the one make people feel uncomfortable or annoyed.

And with all the might inside of myself, try to LOVE these people for who they really are... and not for the person they portray in their weakest point.

Be the bigger person.

Here's to being strong.

And loving people when they're weak.