There's nothing special about today.
Only the fact that I woke up and have a roof over my head and a family that loves me.
I'm not doing anything very fun or exciting.
But I'm still excited for the day and what it holds.
Because every day is only what you make of it.
Who are you to judge people?
Are you perfect? No.
Is anyone perfect? No.
SO if you aren't perfect who are you to judge someone else who's not perfect?
You don't know them or their feelings.
You don't know what they've been through or how their life is.
So we have no pl...
I recently realized how blessed I am. I was cleaning the kitchen in a bad mood because I actually had to do something. Every time I have to clean I'm crabby. Then I started thinking about how I should be thankful that I have a kitchen to clean. I was thinking about how lots of people don't...
Handsome, amazing, rich, popular.
My dream guy is the guy that listens.
The one that tells me he loves me and means it.
The one that would do anything for me.
He would be the one that wouldn't want me to do anything I didn't want to.
He would be the one that holds me when I cry.
It was just me and you. When you told me you loved me. You told me we were forever. Just Emma and Caleb. That's what you told me. But what I wonder is why you lied to me. Why would you tell me something that was so untrue? Why would you rip my heart out of my chest for her? Tell me was she real...
Your my dad not me.
Why can't I tell you what I think?
It's not talking back.
I don't want to disrespect you.
I just want you to listen.
And maybe try to see things from my point of view.
Then maybe we could understand one another better.
And both be happier.