The Life As A Doormat

There are people, in this very world we live in, who let people walk all over them. They always hold the door open for others; always say "Bless you" to sneezes; letting people cut in front of them; etcetera, etcetera, etcetera...

Well, I'm one of those people. And, you might be thinking; 'Gee, what a loser.' Or 'How does he ever find self happiness by always helping others?' Hell, I ask myself that same question all the time. But, I do. I am happy. I am not a loser. I am a Doormat. And to all my other Doormats, don't be ashamed. Don't let people tell you that your nothing but a doormat. You can be whoever you want to be, and still hold open that door/ say "Bless you"/ let that old lady in front...

We are Doormats, but that's not all we are.

And this isn't just for us. This is for all the misfits out there. We hear you, and we're here to help. Just gotta speak up.