I write more about unhappy things because, I see more unhappy things in the world. I see happy things but, in peoples eyes, you see unhappiness. That leaves me stuck writing about what I think they feel. I have been writing about unhappy things for so long, I may have never learned how to write about happy things. I have written about happy things but never has it sound as good as the not so happy things.
Someone brought this to my attention and since, I have been trying to work on it. I learned how to write beautifully about unhappy things because I find beauty in everything, the good and the bad. To me the good and the bad is a way of life. Good things sometimes set us apart and most often the bad things brings us together.
The difficulties in writing about happy things is that you use the time to remember the happening to actually enjoy it. When we are unhappy, the feeling last longer and the memories stick as if it happened just then.
I believe in both. I mean I wish for only good but understand that it is impossible to have only good.
Someone brought this to my attention and since, I have been trying to work on it. I learned how to write beautifully about unhappy things because I find beauty in everything, the good and the bad. To me the good and the bad is a way of life. Good things sometimes set us apart and most often the bad things brings us together.
The difficulties in writing about happy things is that you use the time to remember the happening to actually enjoy it. When we are unhappy, the feeling last longer and the memories stick as if it happened just then.
I believe in both. I mean I wish for only good but understand that it is impossible to have only good.
