Positives.

Its hard to get comfortable when we're really uncomfortable, you know. When we think we have to start adjusting to the grind and start accepting life in its rawest forms, things are going to become hard. But there really isn't a way around.

Hello there, I'm the Earthian. 

I try my very best to not complain about life. If I can accept life at its best, I probably can take the worst too. I mean, I don't want to make my situation the sorry excuse for me being someone who just isn't capable of providing anything positive to myself or anything else that surrounds me. I want to make the most out of life. And sometimes it makes me want to complain about it. But I also get reminded of how useless it is to do that too. I might as well bang my head on wall nearby and hope for change instead of complaining. That's just how pointless both of them are. And I want to focus on the positives. I really do.