A fine person told me once that life never works in your hand. That you have to work on it and make the best of what you have always. No matter if your life is a rough path, a pain, depression, sadness and darkness. Just remember to keep your head up high and never give up on yourself. Even if people hate you, calls you names and talk stuff behind your back, or laugh at you because you are different from others. You make choice and you never look back.