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As bad as things become sometimes, as much as life tends to throw crap your way, there is always at least one thing that I can safely say comforts me in these instances: I always know that at least I tried my best. The things that hurt the most tend to involve things that I’ve put my heart and soul into. They’re the things that I’ve labored over emotionally and physically, and spent so much effort trying to keep them all going smoothly. They’re the things that I care about the most, the things I love and treasure. When a bad thing happens, when I hurt so badly I can hardly take it, I know that I put my everything into something. I think that in itself is worth celebrating.
