A man (grandfather and a father) died at home on the couch. He choked on his own phlegm as he had trouble with his lungs. It sprung from diabetes.
The family called the doctor in, but it was too late. Everyone was mourning and crying a lot.
There was a granddaughter, who was about 14 at the time. She only cried for a bit. She was a sad though.
When her family checked up on her “shortage of mourning” she replied, “We had good times and bad ones too. That’s life – people come and go.”
14 year old: for the win.
Never grow up. Ever.
ALWAYS have a lust for life. Take comfort in knowing that someday, you too, shall pass.
Sometimes you’ve got to let people go and sometimes people let you go.
A note for the living:
Ideally parting of ways are amicable, but sometimes it’s nasty lol and that’s just how it is.
I think the best approach though is to love yourself unconditionally and stay true to your heart, because if you can’t love yourself then you can’t love anyone else. Took me a long time to learn that.
But that’s my own personal take on it. If it resonates with you: cool. If not: then just dismiss this entire post as just another ramble from a babbling idiot.
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2 friends were having a conversation about why they’re even friends.
At one point 1 friend just felt like she was being taken for granted so it went on this philosophical babble.
Then she just kind of stopped giving a shit and replied, “OKKKK can you stop over analyzing? I’m kind over it. Byeee!”
To which he replied, “You’re kind of a weirdo man.”
“We all are, dumbass.”
And they carried on being friends.
Avoid “normal” people at all costs.