I wish that life wasn't/isn't so hard to just accept things for what they are.

Sometimes you just have days that are just so fucking shit throwing the towel in doesn't seem like such a bad idea, or those days when you are just on top of the world and nothing can bring you down.

And then something does.

Here's where the 'but that's just life' spiel goes, but I'm not sure I can take that as an excuse anymore.