“Dogs are our link to paradise. They don't know evil or jealousy or discontent. To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring--it was peace.” ― Milan Kundera Farah was the craziest dog I ever met. I mean she was legitimately not right in the head. I don't know...
1. Say "I love you all the time"; with no buts (example of what not to do..."I love you, but I would love you even more if you would fortheloveofallthatisgood just get rid of that jacket that you haven't worn in a decade). 2. Stash stuff at the bottom of the trash can. 3. After you've stashed stuff at the bottom of the trash...
Sometimes I have this enormous weight on my chest. I feel like I almost can't catch my breath. The weight of the world...or something like that. I almost collapse when I think of everyone's pain. War. Rape. Murder. Death. Loss. Sadness. Depression. Emptiness. The list goes on and on and on. And it all ends in pain. In death. I understand why...
