The days where the world seemed bright and shining and every day was a new gift.
Life isn't like that anymore...
I remember being excited to go home and see my family. I remember running inside and giving my mom a hug and telling her I loved her.
I remember what it was like when I wasn't balancing on a razor-blade with anger on one side and sadness on the other.
I remember how easy it was to get out of bed every morning.
I remember actually caring about things.
I remember being happy.
