What Does It Take?
What does it take for us to realize just what we have? Do we always have to lose it, or let it slip away from us to realize that maybe things weren't half as bad as we thought they were? Why is it better to have loved and lost, than to never have loved at all? Is it really worth all the heartache and the agony we go through after losing someone we love, for whatever reason it may be, to become a "better person?" What exactly is it that makes us a better person? Can't we be good without going through the cycle of loss?
Why can't we just learn to be happy in the here and now, no matter what life has thrown at us? I'm sure it's because we always want more. More love. More money. More power. More sex. More respect. More everything.
Here's A Toast To Those Who Hear Me All Too Well...
Why can't we just learn to be happy in the here and now, no matter what life has thrown at us? I'm sure it's because we always want more. More love. More money. More power. More sex. More respect. More everything.
Here's A Toast To Those Who Hear Me All Too Well...
posted by Chloe' Gardner | 1:43 AM
4 Comments:
Oh I hear you only too well. I was torn apart when I lost the love of my life, but I am pleased that I loved the way I did... I will never regret those years and if I never feel that way again, it won't matter; it was good while it lasted.
have a lovely weekend
lotsa luv ann xxxxxx
I think most people will understand what you are saying all too well. I hope that you have a wonderful weekend. :)
Here, here.
Or is it hear, hear?
Here, hear. Yeah, that works.
Chloe, I understand the concept of always thinking there must be more out there, more than anybody. I feel like I can never rest. I've never achieved enough.
HOWEVER, I can say in all honesty, that I NEVER take what I have for granted. I think it's because I have been through such hell, that I know things can go very bad, very quickly!!
I am thankful for every cent I earn and every compliment I get, really. I guess the bad teaches us to maintain the good. Your whole life is an "..or else..."
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