I think you've got a lot of doors that were gods just for you, where the doors were already open automatically when you want to enter it, and inside the door was clearly visible from the outside it is happiness.
but why do not you want to try to enter it and choose them?
Was not a happy life is fun? no tears of sadness, of which there are droplets of tears of happiness.
This is called the life was the choice.
I still can not believe why you chose the wrong door.
whether I was wrong, or you're wrong, I'm not blaming you or defend myself, just that it seems like it's my door and you are deliberately entered even survive in it.

Did not you get bored with this situation? circumstances that you're suffocating, cramped even sometimes stop me ..
come on, get up, you have to keep moving ..
choose other doors in front of the beautiful there, do not only focus in my door ..
do ..
stop everything, I .. yes I'm tired now, I'm tired of having to always deal with you, answer all your silly questions, and assure you.
remember, not all questions must be answered, let alone explained, every natural person has a hidden side of life ..
all done with reason, not just in vain