I’ve been trying so hard to make everyone else happy to the point where I undervalue my own happiness. I tried so hard to the point where I don’t care about myself anymore. I’ve grown sad and weary in trying to satisfy everyone else’s wants and needs but my own. They don’t understand nor do they appreciate what I do. They accuse me of not seeing from their perspective, yet they fail to even make an effort to see from mine. I have achieved everything, except happiness.