And I’m not going to lie. I’m very upset. I’ve been crying since last night and I don’t think it’ll end anytime soon.
Life is a very precious thing and to think there are people who don’t mind hurting others bothers me. To know that there are people who can sleep at night knowing that they’ve taken fathers away from children or children away from mothers or husbands away from wives… it bothers me very much.
I am well aware that the world isn’t perfect. Duh, I’m from Afghanistan. I’ve seen the worst of the worst but also the best of the best. I know the world can be a better place, I know right now it’s a shit place but for every death there is a birth and for every evil there is good.
I know that things will be okay but I don’t just say that phrase because I’ve heard it so many times. I say it because I will see that things are okay, I will make them okay. Life is what we make it.
I find hope in the darkest of days, and focus in the brightest. I do not judge the universe. (Dalai Lama)