A few weeks ago my dad put in a order in and I had to go to pick it up and someone walked by as I was sitting at the chair, "Come on smile sweetie, life's not all that bad!" I immediately felt horrible as he said it and I felt completely fine before he even said anything. I hate being told to smile. Even more, I hate fake smiling. Who wants to fake happiness? If I smile, it's real. If I smile just cause someone told me to smile, than it's completely fake.