When it comes to the words you choose, Romulo, whether in your mind or amongst friends, let them be of what you like and love. What you care about and cherish. What makes you happy. What gives you wings. What makes you dream.
And very little else.
The Universe
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That's why I talk so much about you, Romulo.
Believe my buddy, I do the same thing. I remember a year ago people trying to guess who you were.
I guess I have done major improovement inthat department buddy. I canbe verbaly aboused, mentally and in New Years days, I was even hit several times on the leg that I was sick. Some how, I was able to endure mostly beacuse I can understand that at times I am too much to be around. Then again, this is who I am and if someone could not stand to be around that persoan does not accept me for what I am - a true manifestation of you in this life experience. But I will not hurt back not even do the act of love which is to let not my abuser of his abuse. I have envited her to come on here once in a while to read my conversation with you. Just did thinking she kind some thing out of it that might be beneficial to her. No me getting back at hear at all because this is not what I am doing. I am making an statement clear and loud that this is me you take me as I come. I will not beg for love any more. I have been able to accept people in my life with worst trade that mine, like being late all the time which shows like of oncideration for the other person but I have never took it personal not even when I was being attacked on my way back home.
Buddy, this is me asking you to keep walking on this path with me.
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