Hello (Test Post)
Before I attempt to update my WordPress from a Jurassic version to the latest, let me just say …
“When God closes a door, somewhere He opens a window.”
Update:
Before I attempt to update my WordPress from a Jurassic version to the latest, let me just say …
“When God closes a door, somewhere He opens a window.”
Update:
whether it’s taking each other for granted or people changing overtime, the bottom line is someone stops trying and feelings aren’t as strong as before
distance will grow and our lives will continue on in different directions toward the inevitable end … becoming strangers again
and everything we share become fragments of memories
if life separates us and we end up in totally different places, we’ll always remember when our paths aligned … and i’ll be thankful for that and hope that wherever you are you’ll be thankful too
I can’t imagine all the people that you know
and the places that you go
when the lights are turned down low
And I don’t understand the things you’ve seen
but I’m slipping in between
You and your big dreams
It’s always you in my big dreams
Did you know I miss you?
i’m beginning to think, kiddo, you don’t know
Girls are taught a lot of stuff growing up. If a guy punches you he likes you. Never try to trim your own bands and someday you will meet a wonderful guy and get your very own happy ending. Every movie we see, every story we’re told implores us to wait for it, the third act twist, the unexpected declaration of love, the exception to the rule. But sometimes we’re so focused on finding our happy ending we don’t learn how to read the signs. How to tell from the ones who want us and the ones who don’t, the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave. And maybe a happy ending doesn’t include a guy, maybe… it’s you, on your own, picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something better in the future. Maybe the happy ending is… just… moving on.
Or maybe the happy ending is this, knowing after all the unreturned phone calls, broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread signals, through all the pain and embarrassment you never gave up hope.