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Have you ever had a deep sense of nostalgia that suddenly felt like a tsunami wave crashing against the forefront of your cognisance. Those memories that unexpectedly sucker punch you.
To be honest, I've never found true love before, though I had a boyfriend before. His name was Adam we were together for about a month.
It’s easy to minimize a person’s hurt without understanding the nature of pain. People often like to categorize how much a person should or shouldn’t hurt about things.
There is no doubt that forgiveness frees us. Forgiveness has the power to heal our bodies, our minds, and our spirits - our very lives.
This is dedicated to Mrs Carolyn Wright, who died suddenly on the morning of April 4th 2012, and her family. Her husband Ian, daughters Alyson & Hannah, and her sons Peter & David.
As you know yesterday was Easter, to some a couple of chocolate eggs but to me ( Christian ) it was the day Jesus was resurrected. And the message of that day was "Forgive to be Forgiven".
It's hard to change friendship into love but it's even harder to turn love into friendship.
I both love & loathe this time of day. And more often than not, especially of a Sunday, enhanced in no small part because of the Bank Holiday tomorrow.
I think that the number one cause of pain on a human’s heart is lack of gratitude. I know that sounds odd and a bit far fetched but hear me out for a second.
There have been times when I wish I wasn't alive. Times when the pain was too much for me to do anything but curl up and cry. The pain never goes, it becomes a part of you eventually.
Hold your head up... That's what many people in my life have told meant times. Keep free and walk straight on your own path, stay true to yourself and trust the ones that try to help....
Nobody talks about it because pain sucks. It hurts. It carries all those emotions nobody wants to show because it's weakness.
Sometimes I want to punch these parents. When they neglect their children so badly that by the time they come to us they are literally like the walking wounded. Hollow eyes, empty soul.
Hey Young girl Your eyes look old Your mouth is envolve in so many lines Have you been Laughing over their faces And crying in that old mirror who truly knows you.