We're all in this together. Family is forever. You only have one father and one mother. Life is what you make of it. No matter where you go there you are. What does it all mean. Why are we here. Who am I. Get over it. Make the best of it. Find something to do.
We are a species of creativity and love with pain and destruction at our whim. Money, power, class, lack or excess of struggle as our calling card, our pedestal, our soap box. People will express many emotions around you, tell you all kinds of things, second guess your ideas, disbelieve your words and experience. Opinions, facts, rules, guidelines, predictions. These are all a collection of experiences, sometimes generations of expectation, failures, successes, and all of the matter between such identities.
It's up to us what we live. Do our experiences create a hard heart, a solid weakness. Are we able to mix our dreams with reality. Can we appreciate our anger and fury as much as our quiet and calm. Do we know what it means to respect ourselves and others. Do we even ask these questions.
Well hello there.