I remember.
On an ordinary day, five years ago, ordinary people got out of bed, began thinking ordinary thoughts and went off to live ordinary lives.
They never got the chance.
Despite the reasons I made this blog and despite the ordinary (and not-so-ordinary) feelings I write about, my life is pretty blessed. I wish I could be better at remembering that on ordinary days.
But I will try harder not to forget.
They never got the chance.
Despite the reasons I made this blog and despite the ordinary (and not-so-ordinary) feelings I write about, my life is pretty blessed. I wish I could be better at remembering that on ordinary days.
But I will try harder not to forget.
posted by Lisa P. at 12:40 PM
1 Comments:
I think we all get like that. It's easy to get wrapped up in our own lives. I always try to remember what my dad always says. Everyone's plate is full, regardless of what's on it. Here's hoping things are good for the forseable future.
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