Sunday, February 27, 2011

Nothing about life is forever. A bad haircut will grow out. That huge zit will go away. The fight with your friend will end. French class, pilates class or whatever else your are dreading will be over soon. The seconds that you cannot breath because he is standing beside you and he is oh so lovely, and you are sure that their isn't a more perfect male specimen on the planet will one day turn into light night pillow-fights and open mouth food chewing. The days that you think you can not go on, will go on. The emptiness will become full. The dark will lighten.

and on the days when you feel so very alone, and you are convinced that no one understands what you are going through.

trust me.
I was there on sept.23rd of 2005 and have been there many times since.
I understand.
and we are in this together.