My Mind Tells Me...

Why do we complain of our woes, if One day, we will be free from our suffering? My mind tells me, this life is not worth it... my mind also tells me, this life is the single best thing that could've happened... Who Should One Believe? My mind tells me, they are one in the same, no difference.... And My Mind also says, why treat them as separate when they come in a pair, like the moon and earth, the earth and sun, in a everlasting dance of the cosmos; never ending but never beginning? My Mind awaits a definitive answer, But I'm not sure what would be such, and I end my pondering by eating Apple Jack's cereal.