I’ve been through so many difficult and challenging situations before. Over the years, I have learned to process things and turn them to something that I would eventually love or savor. In fact, I somehow now believe that bad times/days are actually opportunities and lucks “in disguise”. I also have this notion that Life is really good on me. That whenever I am in a situation where I can’t get out of easily and/or someone ridiculously hates me, Life seems to naturally sort things out for me. Things just happen to my benefit. Because of this, I actually don’t see the need for me to harbor ill feelings towards anybody because deep in my mind, I know the Life will handle that person or situation eventually. I don’t have sleepless nights or seething days. I get bothered at first, of course but the icky feeling doesn’t stay long on me. I always just go on. I don’t care; I just know something that’s supposed to happen does happen. Things happen the way they are meant to.