My life got better when I realized I didn't have to be nice. Nice got me ran over, stressed out & disrespected.
I'm not nice. I’m a good person. There's a difference💕
the hardest part about growing up is that the show must go on . you could be going through the roughest patches , the lowest of lows , the basement of rock bottom with no sign of light . you still have to show up , act your part and be good at it .