Eventually all of the sunny days, the useless days, and the 'gone wrong' days will add up to something. The boss that treats you like shit and pays even shittier, the boyfriend that yells at you but you still love, and the mother that doesn't know when to stop giving advice will add up to something. The nights you're alone in your bed and have no lonely thought in sight, the time someone you don't want to kiss kisses you and it turns out to be lovely, and the time you throw yourself a birthday party when its not your birthday but people still light candles on a cake and you make a wish; it will all add up to something. People tell you that all the days will be your becoming. These people have children to put to bed, lovers to kiss, books with publishing dates and the knowledge that wherever you end up "you're gonna be okay".

Your Are Going to be Okay.
& When you're not, that's okay too, one day it will mean something more.