I'm 25 and struggling through so many things. My life, my mind, mediocrity, everything. This isn't the life I had planned for myself and deep down, I am an optimist who hopes for things to become all I want them to be. However, that belief is covered by layers of sadness, pessimism, and greyness. Some days I bounce higher and other days I barely get off the ground. I believe that love is the answer and that giving up is for the weak.