This is my story.

joygotjokes:

This is the reason why I don’t complain as much, why I don’t ask to be treated differently, why I won’t cry if I don’t get a cookie handed to me for every good job or accomplishment. I don’t need the approval of someone else to know that I’m fucking worth something, that I have value, and that I will make it far in life. Yea, I can’t be strong all the time, I have my share of nervous breakdowns. But I don’t fucking cry for someone to hold my hand through it. 

Be unstoppable. Go for what you want and fucking excel at it like your life depends on it, because what’s worth it if you don’t try. And that has been my mentality for so long that it sickens me when I see people give up. When I see people fucking throw their lives away because they feel they won’t amount to anything because of some god forsaken reason. I feel fucking sick to my stomach, how dare you have the audacity to give up when you have LIFE. When you have air in your lungs, opportunities laid out before you, how dare you sell yourself short. 

Wake up. Open your eyes. Do something. No matter how hard it is, no matter how much you’ll have to sacrifice. WORK HARDER NOW, play harder later. 

Everyone has problems. Buck the fuck up and live.