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Life is scary sometimes and so much bigger than we can grasp. But I'm just going to be grateful today that I'm still breathing because life is a gift. It's the little things we take for granted. And in fact it's those little things that end up being the biggest of all.
 
I think ...This is one of the sexiest things a Man can ever offer a Lady :)
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A little though....

Before you put another's sin on the scales to weigh and determine what the punishment will be, remember the following ...

there are no big or small transgressions, no big or small mistakes, no big or small sins ...

Your wrongdoing, mistakes and sin weigh just as much as any other ...

The criterion you apply to judge also applies to you ...

Never forget that you are not perfect and also just a person who makes mistakes ...

The one who points the finger is often him/ herself behind the door the judgment you speak about another is the same that is spoken about you ...
 
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I turned 34 a little over a week ago and depression hit me hardcore the next day, not because of my age, but because of how empty my life felt. I felt like I accomplished nothing in my 34 years of existence.
I had a little meltdown... until I had a long talk with a close friend of mine. Made me feel a million times better and realize I'm not so worthless after all.
Point to this rant- don't take friends that genuinely care for granted.
 
I turned 34 a little over a week ago and depression hit me hardcore the next day, not because of my age, but because of how empty my life felt. I felt like I accomplished nothing in my 34 years of existence.
I had a little meltdown... until I had a long talk with a close friend of mine. Made me feel a million times better and realize I'm not so worthless after all.
Point to this rant- don't take friends that genuinely care for granted.
Awww you're definitely not worthless. ❤ you're an amazing person and those who truly care know that
 
"People assume you aren’t sick unless they see the sickness on your skin like scars forming a map of all the ways you’re hurting.
My heart is a prison of have you tried?
Have you tried exercising?
Have you tried eating better?
Have you tried not being sad, not being sick?
Have you tried being more like me?
Have you tried shutting up?
Yes, I have tried.
Yes, I am still trying.
And yes, I am still sick.
Sometimes monsters are invisible.
Sometimes demons attack you from the inside.
Just because you cannot see the claws and the teeth does not mean they aren’t ripping through me.
Pain does not need to be seen to be felt.
Telling me there is no problem won’t solve the problem.
This is not how miracles are born.
This is not how sickness works."
— Emm Roy ♡
 

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