..just to please others. I've tried to keep myself content, tried to keep from getting so utterly depressed that I can't bear to get out of bed in the morning. But when I think about these last few years, I can't seem to recall a time when I felt truly happy. Why do I let the little things get to me? I know I shouldn't let them get to me.. but they do. I try my best to be polite to others, smile so I appear friendly and approachable to others so if ever they need any help, they won't be afraid to ask. But most times I feel invisible.. ignored, and feel as though I'm being judged on first appearances. My main concern shouldn't be to please others. I need to try to be happy with who I am, have confidence in myself. Not take everything so personally. It's all easier said than done.