blazeanewtrail

A year ago today was one of the hardest days of my life, if not the hardest.
I think back to it now and I still can't allow myself to really, truly think back to its existence. What I do know is that compared to this day, nothing fucking remotely trivial or superficial matters. I simply could not care less about pointless situations or pointless people. When you compare death or the unjust sufferings of innocent people to other things or situations that you think might possibly warrant you to feel a certain kind of unhappiness, all the relevance and emphasis of these situations is stripped away from you. Your importances will never look the same to you again and if you marry that concept to so many of your life happenings, then I think that you'll be able to see everything for what it really is.