As I stare up at the night sky looking at the twinkling lights, things don’t seem as bad. My problems suddenly seem so small, just as the stars look from where I am. My problems will soon, one day, look just as small. I will be okay. I will be okay. And you will too.
My parents are the most caring and genuine people I have ever met. And I’m not saying this because they are my parents, I’m saying this because it’s true. No matter how much bullshit my family and other people throw at my parents, they still care. People talk shit about them and say horrible things about them — yet they always seem to find a reason to stick up and support those people. It amazes me. But it also drives me insane. They don’t deserve any of the crap that people throw at them. I want to smash all of the stupid assholes heads that do and say hurtful things to my parents. BUT THEY ALWAYS STOP ME. And say no, it isn’t right. Then what is?! They are my role models. I didn’t think it was possible to be so selfless, but they proved me wrong.
They are the most beautiful and genuine human beings to ever walk this earth and I love them with all my heart. And if anyone says otherwise, then you are the most cruel human being.