I always thought that they were the ones who are closed and weary of people. It turns out that it is not the case. People who have been hurt tend to trust almost to a fault. I am thankful to be alive and thankful for what I have. Having experienced a many losses in my life, I don t take it for granted.
People die, and they die too often.
That s reality. We all die. When we go is not up to us. Some people call it God, some call it fate, but whatever it is, it determines. Inside of me is a little soul, living in a heart that has been mended so many times that it looks worn.