I think about other people's feelings a lot, but never mine enough. When I am just lying there on my bed with no homework, no chores, and no stress and just think about I look towards other people. I think if what I am doing is an appropriate time or if I should do that act at a different time. I think if I am being a good/positive influence on people or a negative one. I think about all the ways I could be a better person. I think about what I should the next day in my life. I think, I think, and I think some more, and when life gets tough I try to get myself up off the ground.
