What can be more daunting than to wake up to mornings feeling as if you're back to square one? People are constantly saying that you should be thankful for another day, yet you don't share even a bit of their gratefulness? 

But is there anyone whose joy is genuine?

Life is difficult and we're always painted with monotonous colors. Everyday, we wake up to a brand new beginning, unsure of what exactly we're going to be for that day. We trudge along uncertainties and there is no assurance that we're not going to get hurt. We're a constant work in progress and we never get done.

We are bound to meet pain in this cycle of life. We get to see ourselves in our most unsightly appearances. We are forced to accept that our lives aren't always beautiful.

Why? 

So we can appreciate the beauty we're slowly turning into. 

Life is difficult, but as the old saying goes: There's a rainbow always after the rain.




Everything shall pass.
And then we'll get to see color.