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oud worden zien als een luxe iets... stof tot nadenken. aging... a luxury .... something to think about.
I noticed this. I used to pick my friends by what they said. But now I think it is more important to look at what they do (which can involve speaking lol). One friend comes downstairs to see what's wrong, and texts me for hours when I am upset. The other criticizes me a lot and ditches me when I am going through a hard time. They both say they are nice.... but only one is.
I love you. I don't know what's gonna happen in the future but I have you. You don't know how happy that makes me.
its starts from you, so believe what I know... you are amazing! After all I know you best and I see what you may not, so until you see it too, let me give you the words of encouragement you need, the hand to hold, and the shoulder to lean on! I love you both!
This spoke to me, louder than anything with the same information in a different format. I thank my lucky stars I have the good fortune to be able to read; buy a coffee because I feel like it, maybe even a muffin; to wake up with a roof over my head and a full stomach; to not feel hunger, pain or poverty. It scares me to think about the billions of people who are less fortunate than I,