My cup is always half-full. Even in the hardest times, I am grateful for the very small things that absolutely matter. I understand that things may not always be the greatest, let alone, at the right time, but the universe always answers in “there is something better” compared to a “yes” or “no”. There is always something to be thankful for & even if nothing seems to be going right, I am always in a glass half-full because I am right where I need to be.

But know my glass is always half-full because I’m constantly crying into it.