Life – The Way I See it !

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: justify;">What I am going to share with you all is my own learning of life which I have personally experienced, learned, read, visualized or maybe just imagined and that’s all my thoughts cumulatively and collectively bundled up in a single piece of write up.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioxVx3SdwIWMdk6XdArYZ4Mtk41s48V3obrDZQjfhUCsndGGHg7rk8Jw67JfR9spA3byGnG0Oc3xbWJavpbnCaQzCNtGZNKkxSapFHQnG-Qj3GM1aP39q1avk33yKOMHnF0O8-WNhZDqci/s1600/enjoy-life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioxVx3SdwIWMdk6XdArYZ4Mtk41s48V3obrDZQjfhUCsndGGHg7rk8Jw67JfR9spA3byGnG0Oc3xbWJavpbnCaQzCNtGZNKkxSapFHQnG-Qj3GM1aP39q1avk33yKOMHnF0O8-WNhZDqci/s320/enjoy-life.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><b><span style="color: navy;">What I have learnt from my life:</span></b></div><ul style="text-align: justify;"><li>Life is sometimes cruel but it is not intolerable always </li><li>One day or the other, everyone is going to hurt you but you have to decide what’s more important the issue or the relation.</li><li>To avoid jealousy, compete with your own self</li></ul><div style="text-align: justify;">As beautifully said by Denis Waitley:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>“The most splendid achievement of all is the constant striving to surpass yourself and to be worthy of your own approval”</i></b><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwnggD0NsE3NUVLg4lGAWTQrTPpwZ590yfPPxAiZal-0RtDwwekhQVUKFhBtb841Y3u0IGT9N9RIOjzmcyIKMME22-7LExeGA7ysROnY0SFlzSZdBjyYfqAExEKDmP7Sm6UPUK1QbepBd7/s1600/life.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="186" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwnggD0NsE3NUVLg4lGAWTQrTPpwZ590yfPPxAiZal-0RtDwwekhQVUKFhBtb841Y3u0IGT9N9RIOjzmcyIKMME22-7LExeGA7ysROnY0SFlzSZdBjyYfqAExEKDmP7Sm6UPUK1QbepBd7/s320/life.jpg" width="320" /></a><b><i> </i></b></div><ul style="text-align: justify;"><li>Competition (jealousy) and friendship can’t go hand in hand<span style="color: black;"> </span></li><li><span style="color: black;">Live your best moments with your family and with your friends</span> </li><li>Listening to someone’s problems might not lessen it but it surely lessens the pain</li><li>Spending some time with children will give you eternal happiness, the stupidity, the innocence and the charm when a child holds your hand … these are the moments of Life…. Live them !</li><li>Start Living…Stop Complaining…Lil things around U give lil happiness but guess what…those all LIL Happiness Collectively makes your day Worthwhile!!! Enjoy little things happening around u and turn your ANOTHER Ordinary day into JUST another Enjoyable day from Now ON  </li><li>I have learned to care people too much, not because I expect them to care about me in return but because I know the Pain of being Ignored !</li><li>Ups and downs are the flavor of Life…. just look closer at your heartbeat (ECG)…..and you will that they show that you are ALIVE !!!…. the day they become straight or smooth …..is the day your life ends !!!</li><li>Going with the flow sometimes work for you but there are times when you feel that the flow was not fast enough to wash away your past !!!</li><li>Love is nothing but a blindfold, while you are being tied with it, U feel U have become blind in real…you can’t see the rights and wrongs happening around U !!! but suddenly an accident gets the blindfold down and you realize that neither were U blind nor was your every step/decision right !!!</li><li>Forgive others Smilingly….. it not only gives comfort to other person but also relieves your tension to extreme !!!</li><li>The bitterest fact life taught me is….. The number of People who are against U will always be more than the number of People who appreciates U </li><li>Always Be Yourself….Because the People that matter won’t mind…and the People who mind….. Don’t Matter !!!</li><li>Life is already very Complicated……….. Do not make it more complex by fighting with your friends </li><li>Life means to struggle…better struggle with a smiling face …… to shrug off all the tensions rather then … frowning n getting irritated to increase the frustration</li><li>U don’t really understand the value of your closed ones … Until…… either U r deeply hurt by them …. or they are going away</li><li>If Luv is the best feeling in the world…. then I guess….. Friendship is the <b>BESTEST</b> </li><li>There’s only one relation in the world……. that is of <b>MOM n a Child</b> !!! Everything else is just a mere compromise….. dependency or sometimes necessity for the time being</li><li>Its never to late to accept your mistake and repentance,and ALLAH will always forgive !!!</li><li>Stop Complaining …. There are Millions of People who are Less Privileged then U … Be Grateful to ALLAH … ALWAYS</li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1JYLy9A_hbeF8ekN0PRYo2h1jVAJZNxgxhquzE4exheYRNbz-Y7bX7yk86VKZ4P6eVqDUwxqZ-_isBq7hkYz33QyfYRDyxunkPA6tCY8HIy3roWrQ9USofsT3H4yXSkZ2nkCeE57VVUfM/s1600/life_quotes.gif" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="235" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1JYLy9A_hbeF8ekN0PRYo2h1jVAJZNxgxhquzE4exheYRNbz-Y7bX7yk86VKZ4P6eVqDUwxqZ-_isBq7hkYz33QyfYRDyxunkPA6tCY8HIy3roWrQ9USofsT3H4yXSkZ2nkCeE57VVUfM/s320/life_quotes.gif" width="320" /></a> </div><ul style="text-align: justify;"></ul><div style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: navy;">What I have learnt from my life:</span></b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: navy;">Tomorrow’s Life too Late…… Forgive today !</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: navy;">Tomorrow’s Life too Late…… Appreciate today !</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: navy;">Tomorrow’s Life too Late…… Make Someone smile today  !</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: navy;">Tomorrow’s Life too Late…… Make others feel valued and Luved today  !</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: navy;">Tomorrow’s Life too Late…… Love today !</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: navy;">and Most Importantly Tomorrow’s Life too Late…… LIVE Today !!!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">This is my life as I see it, I feel it and I am living it. I am very grateful to ALLAH for everything and I am also thankful to everyone who make my life worth living , Love you all !!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: navy;"><b>I will keep updating this particular blog, since Life is all about continuous learning !!!</b></span></div></div>

Life – The Way I See it !

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Things change, People change

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9r-gumSgzWfuPKG2JOYfiL2prFSy-1_Ja9n81uSVgvGalTMvutEXrIYHJlbiwPesVxMHSk6ggj3aaBp0-ADfzvMmFRFDlD8AzyqZuUAfY9k2XXjkkvM77ZJvKKniAP-nxclfYs7KE9rI0/s1600/forgiveness2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9r-gumSgzWfuPKG2JOYfiL2prFSy-1_Ja9n81uSVgvGalTMvutEXrIYHJlbiwPesVxMHSk6ggj3aaBp0-ADfzvMmFRFDlD8AzyqZuUAfY9k2XXjkkvM77ZJvKKniAP-nxclfYs7KE9rI0/s1600/forgiveness2.gif" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I’ve learned that things change, people change, and it doesn’t mean you forget the past or try to cover it up;it simply means that you move on and treasure the memories. Letting go doesn’t mean giving up. it means accepting that somethings weren’t meant to be. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUN1aY9Plcz-7TvzyV3zRTLsOzCBLW_GztXS2Y_n853vYLQUEto03unRa42B5CTbWLtz60XvVVFfgmQn1w89zwSe0nlAjJMnTWKKvnFgz0fK_SKEpooPW1nvUJmak-ndJEN9-uoSi3KMPb/s1600/text+pain+makes+people+change.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="152" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUN1aY9Plcz-7TvzyV3zRTLsOzCBLW_GztXS2Y_n853vYLQUEto03unRa42B5CTbWLtz60XvVVFfgmQn1w89zwSe0nlAjJMnTWKKvnFgz0fK_SKEpooPW1nvUJmak-ndJEN9-uoSi3KMPb/s320/text+pain+makes+people+change.png" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sometimes, I feel like couldn’t let the hurt go, I will thinking about it over and over, this makes me tired. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBA6z_TMOZvFn6nJ_L5jx2S3BsG9WKj3GilEYrstzTm8-u6ZkcE2TxcfajXSY9n7FFA0LxOAEwlHMFcdjw2TTtIeCSkBOhgR4kQzcAerMXBrSZ-Y9Vvh7-x3QRnrNz9dN7k3G3VNmw6ZKV/s1600/img-thing.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBA6z_TMOZvFn6nJ_L5jx2S3BsG9WKj3GilEYrstzTm8-u6ZkcE2TxcfajXSY9n7FFA0LxOAEwlHMFcdjw2TTtIeCSkBOhgR4kQzcAerMXBrSZ-Y9Vvh7-x3QRnrNz9dN7k3G3VNmw6ZKV/s1600/img-thing.jpeg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Now, I know that The best thing to do is to forgive. By forgive the one who hurt you, you release yourself from being held captive to the pain, anger,  bitterness, and from being a slave to that situation. Forgiving the other person allows you to move on. In no way does forgiving makes what they did right or  diminishes the wrong of the other. It simply releases you from the pain and anguish associated to the situation. forgiveness<br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZvUBbld7OP5FTZluQPzNRlhV9xq2DWwwsy0Ol30W5oRdKaXWXvw_D1HnppFnSDigBwws2S7ktu5drDz_scHtn15mQTQUuEPtRG5wSQRjIt_4wJB-Zn-zCz4ENsAhq9t2rjYAoecP0VqcX/s1600/people_change_and_promises_are_broken_t_shirt-p235356180030316201q6hz_400.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZvUBbld7OP5FTZluQPzNRlhV9xq2DWwwsy0Ol30W5oRdKaXWXvw_D1HnppFnSDigBwws2S7ktu5drDz_scHtn15mQTQUuEPtRG5wSQRjIt_4wJB-Zn-zCz4ENsAhq9t2rjYAoecP0VqcX/s320/people_change_and_promises_are_broken_t_shirt-p235356180030316201q6hz_400.jpg" width="320" /></a> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I will try to remember the most important part of healing in NOT revenge, NOT seeing the other person hurt, NOT getting an apology, but to get healing for MYSELF so that I can build better relationships and not make the same mistakes again.breaking heart.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div></div>

Things change, People change

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Gossips

<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpsWNLEZDEsKitT-zxig8ejAtXOwxcoYh58OYO8TKHyTOD8G8IJwfXkNy9RAZ8eZnl2gbzFWxsXU-h07U-EmSBDUqeVUBlob9OXoovZcfMDcAZDqOt8JoOMnrsSei9TaqvQsSudrzapkyL/s1600/gossip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpsWNLEZDEsKitT-zxig8ejAtXOwxcoYh58OYO8TKHyTOD8G8IJwfXkNy9RAZ8eZnl2gbzFWxsXU-h07U-EmSBDUqeVUBlob9OXoovZcfMDcAZDqOt8JoOMnrsSei9TaqvQsSudrzapkyL/s320/gossip.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">My name is Gossip. I have no respect for justice. I maim without killing. I break hearts and ruin lives. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC1y5QfS3SZu8BWY3x1Rf3tjjJTwQC0YU-VHJL1cgS4fshexaLX3NY5XtQ2jxnPBjZzKaL53stX3nklTEQBFxIqBOxXZNOb4tsCc8QJJInrqANcNNHAzXm1UTaPkyxNzeKJDCWi_TywrGs/s1600/ladies+whispering.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="197" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC1y5QfS3SZu8BWY3x1Rf3tjjJTwQC0YU-VHJL1cgS4fshexaLX3NY5XtQ2jxnPBjZzKaL53stX3nklTEQBFxIqBOxXZNOb4tsCc8QJJInrqANcNNHAzXm1UTaPkyxNzeKJDCWi_TywrGs/s320/ladies+whispering.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I am cunning, malicious and gather strength with age. The more I am quoted, the more I am believed. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWez54nmTYkpu4rcMZZfEu4SueA9AXjGAS3A6WAzQXcK72tg6Cx0GQyLzGsy941Wm78z4K_eZ5o7osPxlnKOVexJLUTlZ5kqnOvOT9t28p0rEYiXwOuC_lr-53v2YURL92lE3aO9yRUYcp/s1600/gossip2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWez54nmTYkpu4rcMZZfEu4SueA9AXjGAS3A6WAzQXcK72tg6Cx0GQyLzGsy941Wm78z4K_eZ5o7osPxlnKOVexJLUTlZ5kqnOvOT9t28p0rEYiXwOuC_lr-53v2YURL92lE3aO9yRUYcp/s320/gossip2.jpg" width="219" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I flourish at every level of society. My victims are helpless. They cannot protect themselves against me because I have no name and no face. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigYpAO39f_5WXok0VlxNhD4Gw284o0eur488r-rL9THPk_h6p5ApVsJetT1eXCP2yh73IFMfK5xBDl5OZeTUwaDRGjWdHdO6_sRCJoe_UoiCHVo45EseHZ5QlJt-Tj0vtZNCoUDPUdkPg5/s1600/Gossip+hurts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigYpAO39f_5WXok0VlxNhD4Gw284o0eur488r-rL9THPk_h6p5ApVsJetT1eXCP2yh73IFMfK5xBDl5OZeTUwaDRGjWdHdO6_sRCJoe_UoiCHVo45EseHZ5QlJt-Tj0vtZNCoUDPUdkPg5/s1600/Gossip+hurts.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">To track me down is impossible. The harder you try, the more elusive I become. I am nobody's friend. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Once I tarnish a reputation, it is never the same. I topple governments and wreck marriages.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr2-0AP4TnolAVVGTrQJD0P2b59gLI_IR_VtiOWSNw5XwST8O0IghURgYUKUmxRZZafz-TLwXDMXeRLTyml3hX3j8bQnHuCas7rW9PPCvED3op6Ak8gS6vLBTc0Olxa3sTcqMzffO38B7R/s1600/gossips.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr2-0AP4TnolAVVGTrQJD0P2b59gLI_IR_VtiOWSNw5XwST8O0IghURgYUKUmxRZZafz-TLwXDMXeRLTyml3hX3j8bQnHuCas7rW9PPCvED3op6Ak8gS6vLBTc0Olxa3sTcqMzffO38B7R/s320/gossips.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> I ruin careers and cause sleepless nights, heartaches and indigestion. I spawn suspicion and generate grief. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY4D4m82iXCmkU5hO6uNFsSqgXsk9a8jXp_EvUAYt3Ag7zZ5-TUws8trbzPsaRxuyMz_WbN7SGU78Hc6pjMAWIJaaQ97YPYmFCGVEchQa7OQWIbI3o5Kmqj7Qyjgtud-pJoDOLUG2cQ3v3/s1600/gossip3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="219" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY4D4m82iXCmkU5hO6uNFsSqgXsk9a8jXp_EvUAYt3Ag7zZ5-TUws8trbzPsaRxuyMz_WbN7SGU78Hc6pjMAWIJaaQ97YPYmFCGVEchQa7OQWIbI3o5Kmqj7Qyjgtud-pJoDOLUG2cQ3v3/s320/gossip3.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I make innocent people cry in their pillows. Even my name hisses. I am called Gossip. Office gossip - shop gossip - party gossip - telephone gossip.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHYMIlPxBm1sUf6SX5MpdzfLrRkphX8P1hIczPRRyJuztsupGJwR886m6sbvIrC3ddHpq1mlNVVwa11VuvdLt2MYSGHPZOCzBiGj-x5gFARAxslDDEbjHCl8CH_grZDUUAEThbXtQvSEPm/s1600/gossips4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHYMIlPxBm1sUf6SX5MpdzfLrRkphX8P1hIczPRRyJuztsupGJwR886m6sbvIrC3ddHpq1mlNVVwa11VuvdLt2MYSGHPZOCzBiGj-x5gFARAxslDDEbjHCl8CH_grZDUUAEThbXtQvSEPm/s320/gossips4.jpg" width="294" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> I make headlines and headaches. Remember, before you repeat a story, ask yourself: is it true? Is it fair? Is it necessary? If not, do not repeat it. Keep quiet! </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyOM6zbfZ2CKWF49qnQuoABXr2cEAnCiBFRsofgGBqlcTSGo-r7zdAx4k0WbTxJTu3wlO3zjVVU3W2rdHmJz1pxEZ6ZO9Ra9rkgGHOR2VsNHEU-k-x5LoKmgdU8DrRWnwSyld02GLXIv2i/s1600/48088.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyOM6zbfZ2CKWF49qnQuoABXr2cEAnCiBFRsofgGBqlcTSGo-r7zdAx4k0WbTxJTu3wlO3zjVVU3W2rdHmJz1pxEZ6ZO9Ra9rkgGHOR2VsNHEU-k-x5LoKmgdU8DrRWnwSyld02GLXIv2i/s320/48088.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Great minds discuss ideas, average minds discuss events, shallow mind discuss people.</div>

Gossips

My name is Gossip. I have no respect for justice. I maim without killing. I break hearts and ruin lives.  I am cunning, malicious and gather...

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Fighting with your innerself..

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvLq0Y3wAaTBRCqE3ZDB8r-ApOfP7gMr0y_aHYJsYuJMiy5DfHw30xjgFXyaQG6fPF66BeVEAGYDqzWQcQx8iv1Q9IV9B6rcibmdFnmQjH-qikdBZqvroujrwYtFuPbZDC-j81hT_DZCYE/s1600/phoneset01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvLq0Y3wAaTBRCqE3ZDB8r-ApOfP7gMr0y_aHYJsYuJMiy5DfHw30xjgFXyaQG6fPF66BeVEAGYDqzWQcQx8iv1Q9IV9B6rcibmdFnmQjH-qikdBZqvroujrwYtFuPbZDC-j81hT_DZCYE/s1600/phoneset01.jpg" /></a></div><br />Do you ever pick up the phone and realize you're not suppose to call them anymore? Because they're not expecting to see your name on their cell phones. It's like a battle you have to fight everyday with yourself. What do you do? Things like hiding your phone under your pillow so you won't text or all them? Or maybe replacing their name with some other friends name? Because let's be real, the one thing your cannot do is to delete their number from your contacts. I've tried. Didn't work.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqgO5cfdtZ1JhJ7lQXqwcuzMDJJYgcKheZ_YjRbZFzWaMj3uZfaODz2YfizPxg33AbydGKLmXiGP16LmxzZXqvgE5xhjgud6_fLhiM-Zof0_35v4015yaJKa-CeS8i8GPwW-0wbitbLv2I/s1600/love-hate-baby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqgO5cfdtZ1JhJ7lQXqwcuzMDJJYgcKheZ_YjRbZFzWaMj3uZfaODz2YfizPxg33AbydGKLmXiGP16LmxzZXqvgE5xhjgud6_fLhiM-Zof0_35v4015yaJKa-CeS8i8GPwW-0wbitbLv2I/s320/love-hate-baby.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />There comes a point when you start to hate them, hate them so much that your mind still thinks about them. I hate to break it to you, my dear, you're not hating them, you're falling for them even harder. Its very much like you want to just throw them out in traffic and then jump in front of some car and risk your own life just to save them. <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaI39SPZ7s3Jnse9g-NZoPUHanbx28xNTGOTOhNci7pri6HI4VPDNVYaOC8bQAvFYL03x0s7ZE6du5k99eFuUfNnBeq88KDHuGFOj9wwvB-OCu19x-ckNM3l2f9ceOdhUYo6XodxlRf6QC/s1600/cinderella-movie-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaI39SPZ7s3Jnse9g-NZoPUHanbx28xNTGOTOhNci7pri6HI4VPDNVYaOC8bQAvFYL03x0s7ZE6du5k99eFuUfNnBeq88KDHuGFOj9wwvB-OCu19x-ckNM3l2f9ceOdhUYo6XodxlRf6QC/s1600/cinderella-movie-poster.jpg" /></a></div><br />I'd like to put it in a fairytale story aswell. What do you do when he's your prince charming but you're not his Cinderella? And that freakin' glass slipper doesn't fit. Don't force the slipper to get in your feet, you might even break it. And that'd be the last thing you would want. So, you either decide to wait for the prince to come to you or you run to the castle and get him. Damn! How unrealistic. Only if life worked that way. But sadly, it does not and you're left with the reality which screws you over and over not caring how hurt you are. <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4AetXFENDdsnxkGCvAvMjIXp3y4jlVhWXtt6VHfdrYWaWU1XzQ9vf-Z0H2oJx_LspF3nEXj2zc5Xgrfzwbiy4i6dFRUTzX8P2ROXttf1km_cASgMAl80keIw23iD6SHzThwLxNzxaKO4Q/s1600/hurt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4AetXFENDdsnxkGCvAvMjIXp3y4jlVhWXtt6VHfdrYWaWU1XzQ9vf-Z0H2oJx_LspF3nEXj2zc5Xgrfzwbiy4i6dFRUTzX8P2ROXttf1km_cASgMAl80keIw23iD6SHzThwLxNzxaKO4Q/s320/hurt.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />The way I see it? Well. I don't know. It is a battle with yourself. And no matter whoever wins. You lose. And you get hurt. And you cry. But *tadaaaa* reality check. Nobody freakin' cares. That's how it is. They see you down, they pick you up, they built you up, take you up on cloud nine, and watch you fall. <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxtjeol5p4gLYAw0OLpYtiYEWFI7pRchzD_4-Jp1RhXdQHRicmtqsdu-suBRMoOPvvOn_uARARRcjVHnTNgip0r18Me2Eq6jxrQsvjk-TSWj9KvNSPws0mUTjxiXFqgp6wQy4wEbc4QB0J/s1600/selfish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="190" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxtjeol5p4gLYAw0OLpYtiYEWFI7pRchzD_4-Jp1RhXdQHRicmtqsdu-suBRMoOPvvOn_uARARRcjVHnTNgip0r18Me2Eq6jxrQsvjk-TSWj9KvNSPws0mUTjxiXFqgp6wQy4wEbc4QB0J/s320/selfish.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />The worst part. You're hurt. And they're gone. Now you either keep telling your heart how bad and selfish they were in the first place, which totally works, or you wait. Wait for them to realize. Wait for them to think. Wait for them to come back. I hate to say it, they won't return, they're choosing everyday not to be with you. The soon you accept it the better for you. <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgltjGJ8Ue7KZbzcDXPtFodXT15yTjtjorOdlwB6dGsBpFsV6SlKMtzwhK4ev7NfKvfm9rK1QuA9uu-eK3aVd22ZOBYbJ9PHlbHHxWkiK55bWHcH_9bYCDZdcXa7t6uZvZsxFKo1qOnuAbF/s1600/prays.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgltjGJ8Ue7KZbzcDXPtFodXT15yTjtjorOdlwB6dGsBpFsV6SlKMtzwhK4ev7NfKvfm9rK1QuA9uu-eK3aVd22ZOBYbJ9PHlbHHxWkiK55bWHcH_9bYCDZdcXa7t6uZvZsxFKo1qOnuAbF/s320/prays.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />What you can do is pray. Prays ever go unheard. They may go unanswered sometimes, maybe because HE knows better than us. Pray that you win the battle. Pray that you start to hate them. Pray that you be happy. Pray for things to get better. Pray for the broken heart and shattered soul. Pray for peace. Pray for love. PRAY, because HE listens. <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfYaBBKwcriBbnGz7ldB7QfPV12CqDMSQaFBzjP5bvpTOouIVfyFpr43S6XHEtOHHjM4T1wOjxvSZJk47c9x34YpKgoCbJAbrGLof91vgKrPk6icIj0j6LB_uPgpt5qpKRq1HfIrPoU68o/s1600/wake-up-happy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfYaBBKwcriBbnGz7ldB7QfPV12CqDMSQaFBzjP5bvpTOouIVfyFpr43S6XHEtOHHjM4T1wOjxvSZJk47c9x34YpKgoCbJAbrGLof91vgKrPk6icIj0j6LB_uPgpt5qpKRq1HfIrPoU68o/s320/wake-up-happy.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />And then one day you wake up and not have them on your mind. Even if your hear the name or read it somewhere, it won't hit you the way it did. I'm sure you're going to turn the neck, but that's just normal, and you won't feel anything. Nothing at all. The day you feel nothing is the day you start living again. <br /><br />Sure, there's a gap. And it shall always be there. I suggest you don't try to fill it because the gap shall never be filled. So do yourself a favor. Try to move on.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUiyCdIGwVpwctrPb9dPCfZG92V-FokWhFgrGxyzt5MJu4CzqKJ142Kas_hE1Rl5Y6ISFUrqKZy2nuT_apIV0FHTovZbkwMdyEAvKe62LfJIrDLKyaKa16FZ8Dfmkoirc_69dfXrkiZG5j/s1600/z113568119.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUiyCdIGwVpwctrPb9dPCfZG92V-FokWhFgrGxyzt5MJu4CzqKJ142Kas_hE1Rl5Y6ISFUrqKZy2nuT_apIV0FHTovZbkwMdyEAvKe62LfJIrDLKyaKa16FZ8Dfmkoirc_69dfXrkiZG5j/s320/z113568119.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><b>"As corny and Hallmark-y as this is going to sound, I am just finally understanding that when you choose to let peple into your life, you accept the bad and the good. I guess you've just got to deal with it, because you can't spend the rest of your life being isolated. Just remember that everyone, no matter who they are, manages to leave a mark on your life. They make you who you are. Thank them."</b> -Christina Treco</div></div>

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