everyway, all day

I am glowing through the backdrop of silent agony that has been unkind at times. Through the process thus far I have encountered a great many people from whom I have gathered information that is predicated on the idea that people are often spontaneous but at the same time suppressed in some way. Some people feel as though there are few choices for them; as if there are no more opportunities for access to the many available smiles and cries still left to experience. Would it not be better to have that experience of learning again through the optimistic lens that always remains clear as opposed to the lens that gets misty in the afternoon requiring constant care and attention? I say eat the bad experiences and bring some paint to the party. Add some color to your life because when it is dark, times can truely be unkind in everyway, all day.