Sigh...
It's okay. The less you expect, the less disappointment you feel.Whenever I am unhappy, I imagine I am the big friendly giant in "Green Mile", take in an ultra deep breath, and exhale. When I inhale, I imagine that all the good and happy thoughts in the world filling up my lungs. And when I breathe out, along with it goes all the unhappy feelings in my being.
I do not believe that people are so frail that they can fall apart from a broken heart or any incident however traumatic. We are tough creatures. We are resilient. We are strong. We don't need anyone to survive. Except maybe Jesus. And it doesn't matter if we are on our own. We are perfectly capable of looking after ourselves, being happy and enjoying whatever life has to offer.
What's so great about having kids anyway?
posted by Pocahontas @ 8:32 PM
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