When I was young, I used to think that dramas were stupid because people were being irrational and getting too butt-hurt and selfish about things.
Now that I'm older and the world seems more complicated and complex, I think I may understand why dramas happen. I'm sad to say that if I was suppose to be characterized, I might be the antagonist of the story, motivated by negative emotions. I really wish I had the maturity to step back, breathe and be rational about all this and be more caring and gracious.
Maybe trials, turbulence and loss has eroded my character because right now, I'm definitely feeling like a petulant teenager and hating everything. When do you step up and fight for what you want? And when do you step down to the side because someone is doing your job better?
Nowadays, I feel constantly pushed aside and find no value in myself. Definitely a self-defeating cycle, for how can anyone value you if you don't value yourself?

In the attempt to pursuit happiness, I'll continue trying this gratitude therapy kinda of thing.
I'm thankful for my little sister, who seems to have much more resilience and personal strengthen that I do. She's not little anymore, but I still think of her as my baby sister and I'm grateful for her...even if she's capable of being super annoying...but then again, I am capable of the same.

Random thought. Maybe back then, people were too busy to wallow in self-pity like I seem to indulge in. Sighs. Where's the motivation to do the work to keep myself functionally occuppied?