I am an optimist. No not an overly happy person like an over peppy cheerleader nor a distressed person such as Eeyore from Winnie the Pooh. I am a girl who sees that at the end of a long, curving, uphill and dark road – there is light. I am an optimist I see both sides of spectrum and choose to look at the good side; hearing the astounding symphony of encouraging lyrics, than the cacophony around me. I am an optimist I smell the rich new grass after a long day of rain. I live for the good times in life and think of the bad as just a phase that will carry a new light to the obscure path.