Appearance is a powerful tool. And the biggest lie you can tell someone. I always used to think that a lie could be seen in someone’s eyes when told. That the truth would float up to the surface, visible like an oil stain on water. But it does not. Truths are like separated droplets in a sea. Unseen, submerged, dissolved. We only see the sea. Appearance is a powerful tool.
I don’t like the taste of coffee. But I drink it anyway because I feel like I need it. Sometimes. We need to move on fuelled by whatever floats our boats. As long as we keep pushing forward. Go, go. Figure it out. Figure it out. But don’t stop moving. I don’t like the taste of coffee because it’s bitter. It even sounds b...
Linda never truly knew her mother. As she was always very secretive about a lot of aspects in her life. Her mother would leave early in the morning and come home late at night. If Linda asked about any of it, her mother would simply say she had a long day of work.
One day Linda decided to follow her mother to 'work'. That's when she found out that she was a nurse at the hospice care for terminally ill cancer patients.
A faint memory flashed infront of her. Her father leaving the house shouting. His words were still clear, ''I can't deal with hospitals and your sick kid anymore. Goodbye''. Her elder sister taking last breaths in that dim lit hospice room.
Now she knows why he...
Porque sólo puede ser catalogado como magia el que dos se miren y se reconozcan,
El que dos elijan un camino y que sea el mismo.
मुझे मेरे कल कि फिक्र तो आज भी नही है,
पर ख्वाहिश तुझे पाने कि कयामत तक रहेगी
Ardo con mi fuego
Aunque miles de lluvias caigan sobre mí.
Porque aquí donde muero también nazco.
Porque aquí le sigo extrañando como que si fuese febrero.
Porque aquí le sigo amando con la misma intensidad que causa el dolor de su ausencia!
Love is like a water droplet in the warm Desert....
If you find that droplet in your life.... Than there are few chances of your survival in the life....
If you are fail.... Then life will become like a Hell....
Must find your droplet/love in your life.... Otherwise life will become so tough without love....
Love everything you have.... Each and every person in your life too....
❤Love is life & Life is Love❤
To the guy who just stopped caring:
We were once a thing, you and me, we were one. So happy together, little moments we shared always made my day. Just seeing you makes me feel giddy and gay. A simple text Hello means everything to me. We were so in love, we make memories out of everything.
With just three letters, one word: BYE. It all end.
~Not looking back ;
Unable to move forward ! ~
Amidst all the chaos ,
And her silent thoughts ,
She was deeply engrossed ,
In the battle she fought .
The mistakes she made ,
The time she overcame ,
Kept pulling her back ,
Hence, she couldn't move a step .
She was running ,
Trying to climb the hill,
The past kept coming ,
So she couldn't help but stand still.
Was the past her fault ?
Or is the present not gelling up with her !
Trust her , she is working hard to live the present ,
Yet her feet are chained by the past... @GC
That’s it, that’s all I can do.
They can only take action of what my voice wasn't assigned to.
As I breath daily, I think I can come out the purpose of something.
But now my weakness is that I cry for nothing.
I allow trails speed down my chin
Just because I have no traps to store them behind the lids.
The emotions on my smolder heart is my biggest weakness.
The things done hammered bruises over delicate areas.
The things its heard smothered with hot nicotine on the bruises until it became delirious.
I can cry at anything without any acceptable reason.
When can I freely recite what we say is wrong?
When can I isolate myself w...
Don’t mimic or con artist me into a game of emotions
O que é ter sentidos? Sentir é diferente de ter sentidos. Sentir é diferente de ter os sentidos apurados. Sentir faz parte de viver, para sentirmos apenas precisamos de estarmos vivos. Mas para fazer que esses sentidos se façam valer é preciso senti-los profunda e internamente. Os sentidos nunca são demais quando são apurados. Olfacto, tacto, paladar, audição e visão . Sentidos que se porventura e algum deles não o tivermos, teremos um outro apurado. E isso também vale. E vale muito, por sinal. E todos os cinco sentidos deviam fazer parte da vida de todos, mas infelizmente e para alguns, não fazem. Mas esses terão ainda mais orgulho em apurar todos os sentidos que têm, espero eu. Se não o faz...
I’ll always be the other woman
The outsider who always watches,
Waiting for the right timing
Deeply consumed by your aura
Falling for your charm.
But I can’t love you like he loves you
My skin isn’t clay, no matter how much I try to mold it
I cannot be who you want;
I cannot be who you deserve;
I cannot be him.
Love is as mysterious as The Universe....
The more we try to know it better.... The more we get fall in the depth of it....it is limitless like the Universe....
Love is the best emotion of this Universe.... It is as precious as the water on moon....
The Lover in love play a role like The Earth in the solar system.... The only planet where life can occur.... In love the lover play a role of your lifeline....❤️
Love is a beautiful feeling....
Spread love everywhere in this complex world....
Stay blessed stay happy... :)
I didn’t understand my weaknesses. I didn’t even know how to answer that question in interviews, mostly because I knew any weakness I shared, would be used against me. That’s how it was my entire life. I shared my weaknesses for others to understand me better, hoping they would. Instead I had so many people who looked for flaws instead of finding the good in others, and I laid it out on a silver platter, on Facebook for 13 years. Allowing myself to be preyed on with passive aggressive crap people knew would trigger me, making me look inadequate.
I’m not mad at myself for that anymore. I can’t be. I’ve learned and those people prove again every single day when they don’t reach out, that they’...
I neglected the best people that need my support, this community to try to fit in somewhere else. To try to be there for others, find a way to volunteer but from the comfort of my own home, without restrictions.
Why stray when I fit in here? I don’t know, but lesson learned. It was a mistake.
I shared my story & after observing for over a month, guided bullying and judging people reaching out for support, not wanting to get involved for fear of being a “tattle tale”.
Last week was hard. I was told no dr in my reach even knows about my mutation nor are willing to try to understand (so far in my experience). I also mentioned that we be respectful to people & not call people “attention seeke...
What chance do we stand of making Universal Credit work in the real world?
While I am in agreement with the basic goals of Universal Credit, I have to admit that I fear for the health and safety of those who are forced to rely on the system as it is right now.
My main concern is that it is unreliable! We all need to know that we will be paid on the day that our wages are due so that we can budget for how we are going to get from one payment to the next.
It's alright offering courses on budgeting - but they will never be effective until the budgeter has a definite time period to budget from and to.
On two occasions in 2018, I have been left having to either beg or go without ...
A mother is who she can take me the place of all others but whose place no one else can take me in the whole life...
A mother is whom I can hope to be my pink angel...
A mother is no one else will ever know the strength and weekness...
A mother is a flowing whose petals will never wilt...
A mother breastfeeding is a gift to herself, her baby and the earth...
I want to touch you but you are so out of reach.
You caress my tears like theres something you want to teach.
Down a dark dark hole buried beyond the darkness, I am alone.
Was I dreaming, was this all just so real?
Emptiness, it is the only emotion you let me feel.
Clawing your ways into my heart, and then into my brain.
You are the emotion I can feel, my insides become clouds with rain.
Let me breathe, let me breathe, let me do the things I love.
Smile more, smile more I tell myself with every breath I take.
But the emotions inside me crack on the surface, something you can't fake.
It is a dark forest, so muddy, so wet. It is the silent place where we met.
A calm place you...
Is it such a bad thing that I no longer care if I see my doctor in a private room or in the middle of the waiting room???
I went for my work capability assessment the other day and the assessing nurse made a point of reminding me to be sure to keep the Department for Work and Pensions updated on my health, since the situation is shifting and changing.
I answered that my work coach knows as much about my health as I do... then, it struck me. The reason that I didn't have any preference between talking about my health here in this (cold) private room or out in the quiet waiting area is because I am so used to talking about my health in the large, open plan room that is my local ...