It’s funny how some band, an assortment of people that you’ve never even met before, can put the emotions you’ve been feeling into words that you couldn’t have formed yourself. They don’t know you or the situation you’re going through, and yet, they found a way to explain it perfectly.
I wonder how you are. I have so many questions.
Could there be a possibility they’re hopeFUL? Could there be a possibility they feel close to God? Could there be a possibility they feel BLESSED and COURAGEOUS?
He pulled the gun from the safe, loaded it with ammunition, and handed it to me. I promised him I wouldn’t say anything to anyone.
Yes, you’re still struggling. But just because you’re still struggling does it mean that you’re not on your way to healing. You are. Just keep walking. Just keep on living.
We are all important, and we all matter.
You’re allowed to not be okay, as long as you don’t stop along the way and decide getting back up isn’t worth it.
I don’t know the girl that took her own life last night. But I can feel her inconsolable pain.
It’s hard because life goes on with or without you.
I love you