People never stop surprising me. I’ve just realized, that some even love me as much as I love them. They amuse me sometimes, too.
How many things in your life can make you cry one minute, miss and long for the next, then after ripping you open, support you and everything you want in your latest moment of peril?
Maybe, I’ve been spending too long trying to fix my own problems and those of others that I’ve not seen all the help people have offered me, or love they have sent my way. Perhaps, out of my own jealousy and desire, I’ve ignored what they are, simply to get what I want. How selfish can I get?
But then, when I think I’ve destroyed everything, someone comes back for me, and still not giving me what I want, saves me.