Allow me to Disagree
Traded in Crying for Laughing

I used to cry more than I laughed, but that was when I was weak.

Now that I’m strong, I laugh so hard I cry.

That’s the way life should be.

Laughter is the best medicine, aside from penicillin.

Crying is the worse illness, metaphorically speaking.

It takes a strong being to end the day with a smile on their face.

It’s so much better than heading to bed expecting tears to put you under.

I choose to laugh the pain away.

Daily I laugh into a slumber.

Crying is an emotional coma.

So I traded in tears for laughter.

And I came out a winner.