Oh, I love this.

It’s easy to envy people who had much simpler lives and paths than we did, how carefree and happy they are when we’ve never truly known happiness. I feel this way often even though I know I shouldn’t, because each struggle and complication we face is meant to make us stronger and more resilient blah blah blah. You start to question why me? Why was I the one who had to suffer to get to where I am, why is everyone so blind to it? This beautifully captures all of those emotions. Well done!