How do you deal with it when something happens that is so completely beyond your control that it shatters your world?
Where do you turn?
To whom do you run for comfort?
It's painful and unfair and just plain wrong. Life shouldn't hurt so much.
I genuinely want your answers to the above questions. My life happens to be relatively wonderful, but when something horrible and so completely life altering happens to someone that you care deeply about, how do you help them?
Life is full of tears, but they are, somehow, tempered by laughter.
It breaks my heart to know that someone I care for is hurting and that I can't do anything to relieve his pain. I ask what I can do, and he says that he wishes he knew what to ask for; instead, there's nothing but this gaping hole of pain in his heart and it takes all his strength just to keep it from swallowing him alive.
How do you convince yourself to get out of bed each morning?
What keeps you alive?
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