Now, more than ever, its become aparrent to me that in life, there are no easy decisions. And there certainly isn’t always a correct choice. Every thing that we do, every action we take has a result. The result can become the happiest moment of your life, or become one of your biggest regrets. Your “gut” can be wrong and it will let you down. That’s something I wish I had figured out sooner. It’s a struggle to hold on sometimes. To happiness, to hope, to the feeling that there are those that care. I know they do, but it damn sure feels like they shouldn’t.