21.8.10

I Love People. But Sometimes I Can't Figure Them Out.

I love people when:

They love me. They love each other. They love themselves. They hate themselves. They don't know who they are, but are unique in spite of that fact. They enjoy things. They wear a smile. They cry real tears. They aren't afraid to give hugs. They aren't afraid to try something new. They reach out to others. They don't judge. They try to make sense of the world.

I can't stand it when people:

Can't see the beauty in things.


Life is beautiful. Life is stunning. Life is unique to each person.

I love living, loving, feeling. Thinking, acting, listening.

I love each and every bit of it.

3 comments:

  1. My pet peeve is when teachers look only at a child's actions, without trying to figure out their inner workings and reasonings. Look into a person's heart.

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  2. I would love to spend an evening with you and talk about this thing called Life. Your insights absolutely fascinate me.

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  3. Mrs. Simpson: Thank you so much for all your comments! I appreciate your thoughts and like to know I'm making sense :D

    Anon: I don't know who you are, but thank you. Thank you very much. I realize I should be comforted with the fact that I'm just getting my thoughts out and written down somewhere, but it's comforting that people read and think about all my ramblings and epiphanies and ruminations :)

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