Here is the truth:
I look damn good in my new shirt and nobody's complimented me yet!
My stomach is not happy with me because I haven't been hydrating very well at all.
I listen to M vent about his living situation and I can't help but want to hug him. I want to slap his roommate. I want him to move out on his own terms, not someone else's. I want him to be able to breathe easier at night. I want these things because I care about him; because he deserves these things.
The truth is.... not what you'd expect it to be. Everyone has struggles. If M is struggling with his professional life, as well as his personal life, then he's bearing the brunt of the universe's unhappiness. I struggle with myself about what I want out of life. This is the same with most people.
Sigh...
The truth is you should tell people the truth.