befuddled

Beautiful Life

Sometimes, it feels as though a beautiful life is not guaranteed for me. Then I realise that I only think so when looking at another's beautiful life. Then I remember to be grateful for all the privileges I enjoy, and that my life is already beautiful. I wake up each morning with the certainty that I have food to eat, that I will return to my bed to sleep at night, that I am healthy. And I remember, lastly, that life cannot be summed up in only one adjective. Life is beautiful, is ugly, is plain, is wretched, is happy, is inane, is devastating and mundane.