Sadness

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"></span><br /><div style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.65em; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> Sometimes the toughest thing about feelings is sharing them with others. Sharing your feelings helps you when your feelings are good and when they aren’t so good. Sharing also helps you to get closer to people you care about and who care about you. When people talk about feelings, they sometimes use the word "emotions."  </span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdt3TuXuuiBRv0edJy-oBGSwHhdm6sQo-5DNEOOpXhg_NjebUgH_7eJzwty84xMeTFm4LoxOt5lxuixHap-Mz9sK35Lez-vw8ZDVeWvJzpaIAyRMB25dYyQ0cV6LtvzAU7M_0OtwfLTbQG/s1600/sadness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdt3TuXuuiBRv0edJy-oBGSwHhdm6sQo-5DNEOOpXhg_NjebUgH_7eJzwty84xMeTFm4LoxOt5lxuixHap-Mz9sK35Lez-vw8ZDVeWvJzpaIAyRMB25dYyQ0cV6LtvzAU7M_0OtwfLTbQG/s320/sadness.jpg" width="244" /></a></div></div><div style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.65em; text-align: center;"> <span class="Apple-style-span">The way a person feels inside is important. It can be really hard not to tell anyone that you’re feeling sad, worried, or upset. Then, it’s just you and these bad feelings. If you keep feelings locked inside, it can even make you feel sick! </span></div><div style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.65em; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Feeling down? Got the blues? You’re not alone. <b><span class="Apple-style-span">Everyone</span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span>gets sad. Yes, everyone you’ve ever met. </div><div style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.65em; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">When you’re in a sad mood, it may feel like it will last forever, but usually feelings of sadness don’t last very long — a few hours or maybe a day or two. A deeper, more intense kind of sadness that lasts a lot longer is called <b>depression</b>  </span><span class="Apple-style-span">Sadness is a feeling — it’s one of the many normal human emotions, or moods, we all have. Sadness is the emotion people feel when they’ve lost something important, or when they have been disappointed about something, or when something sad has happened to them or to someone else. When they’re lonely, people often feel sad.</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg04QiWR6kjoA9y1cVdi1WrOAoBdMlUQZ3jOGPg3OXnl1fTHmdJohhwTFhO4CZdPbD_ttzl7jbmEYvP_Ha-u_nxycM-NUalnzP2iaB6WtutUflvjPlzF2upaqGRrpEJoPV4ZS8PdVYf7iJE/s1600/00003.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg04QiWR6kjoA9y1cVdi1WrOAoBdMlUQZ3jOGPg3OXnl1fTHmdJohhwTFhO4CZdPbD_ttzl7jbmEYvP_Ha-u_nxycM-NUalnzP2iaB6WtutUflvjPlzF2upaqGRrpEJoPV4ZS8PdVYf7iJE/s1600/00003.jpg" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></div><div style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.65em; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">When you’re sad, the world may seem dark and unfriendly. You might feel like you have nothing to look forward to. The hurt deep inside may crush your usually good mood.  </span></div><div style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.65em; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Most of the time, sadness is because of a loss or separation, a difficult change or disappointment about something, or relationship problems.  </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.65em;">Try to open your heart to the person who you trust, <span class="Apple-style-span"> There is <span class="Apple-style-span">always somebody to talk to when you are sad or if you are depressed — somebody who can help. </span></span></div><div style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.65em;"><br /></div><div style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.65em;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWF4Ve3ST5P3OphmYAIvED-J0Z5dQ6pbf43B03tw6tlitarROCmw_p550t4i4KmCbJbCRfgux4HEjXH1AfoYStCyI8ZlbwT1CfIH5TmdR81cii5gCW5qBw9KUJm9BlxdUHtSoLycYuS_Yg/s1600/couple-love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWF4Ve3ST5P3OphmYAIvED-J0Z5dQ6pbf43B03tw6tlitarROCmw_p550t4i4KmCbJbCRfgux4HEjXH1AfoYStCyI8ZlbwT1CfIH5TmdR81cii5gCW5qBw9KUJm9BlxdUHtSoLycYuS_Yg/s1600/couple-love.jpg" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"><br /></span></span></div></div>

Sadness

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Love Facebook..:)

<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkiBwEZAl8PwK1acUgnq9cERr7yKRBMglLKz1I2TiBTYvOhUXdUQS7gxvaTQOwd1UHTp_mUKhedWUSLYCmW457gehcDlrscBbglO3B5t-zKqz_h_BNrOU64iDdtbJHRvsy5JIt5MuYhVAf/s1600/Facebook_icon.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkiBwEZAl8PwK1acUgnq9cERr7yKRBMglLKz1I2TiBTYvOhUXdUQS7gxvaTQOwd1UHTp_mUKhedWUSLYCmW457gehcDlrscBbglO3B5t-zKqz_h_BNrOU64iDdtbJHRvsy5JIt5MuYhVAf/s1600/Facebook_icon.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><span style="font-size: 100%;">It all started almost three years ago when a friend of mine visited my place and I came across the very famous question 'Are you on </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;">?' for the very first time. I replied quite honestly as 'What on Earth is </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"> !' I was then showered with all the good things only </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"> could offer. It all sounded like a sales pitch but ultimately I was forced to create my </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"> account. It was all Greek to me at that time cause I was into all that scrapping stuff on orkut.<br /><br />Minutes turned into hours and hours turned into days, time went on & on and I forgot that I even had an account on FB.</span></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/AVvXsEh9se7CCJtjC4SCV-FTrl_8a434uczwSyn_VGuiWFw96nQiZrCxRY0V-LPulxVxW13hYtGBwxSfyFIktNwgLYDCXnJgkGAbz6DsHZD5cFPxvIJ9rr6z1cjE0WXew0y3-qLS1SgrQhQdon4c/s1600/facebook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9se7CCJtjC4SCV-FTrl_8a434uczwSyn_VGuiWFw96nQiZrCxRY0V-LPulxVxW13hYtGBwxSfyFIktNwgLYDCXnJgkGAbz6DsHZD5cFPxvIJ9rr6z1cjE0WXew0y3-qLS1SgrQhQdon4c/s1600/facebook.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Just when the level of my curiosity reached its peak, I gathered all my courage and logged on to my </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"> page. I then texted some of my classmates and asked them for their </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"> ids. That's how I started adding friends.<br /><br />Time rolled on once again and then something happened which accelerated my love for </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"> like anything. I created a group for my classmates. Everyone joined that group which ultimately became our virtual playground. I started spending a substantial part of my day doing fun stuff on </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;">. These notifications, status updates, shared videos, comments, pics.. everything was making me go gaga over </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;">.<br /><br />Well, I handed that group over to one of my classmates just when I felt that my studies were being neglected but my love for </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"> didn't get hampered at all.<br /><br />Next thing I knew was that I was spending hours and hours on </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"> uploading pics, sharing links, commenting on posts and most of all.. playing FarmVille.<br /><br />Facebook saved me from being a socially isolated bibliophile and I thank </span><span style="font-size: 100%;">Facebook</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"> for that. Thanks to all my friends for being there and tolerating my frequent status updates and commenting on them as well. Cheers !</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"> </span></div>

Love Facebook..:)

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