at your weakest, you end up showing more strength; at your lowest, you are suddenly lifted higher than you’ve ever been. They all border one another, these opposites and show how quickly we can be altered.
Cecelia AhernTag: life inspirational strength
oh well, is it hurting anyone? Because if its not and you’ve been given it, I’d as soon stop calling it a thing and start referring to it as a gift.
Cecelia AhernTag: life inspirational gifts
Finding someone you love and loves you back is a wonderful feeling. But finding a true soulmate is an even better feelin. A soulmate is someone who understands you like no other will be there for you forever no matter what.
Cecelia AhernShe couldn't remember the last time she hugged someone, really hugged someone.
Cecelia AhernHis entired life bundled into wenty refuse sacks.
His and her memories bundle away in Holly's mind.
Each item unearthed dust, tears, laughter and memories. She bagged the items, cleared the dust, wiped her eyes and filed away the memories.
One must not speak of such things. One is still scarred from that experience.
Cecelia AhernAnd nobody had told them that they were short on time.
Cecelia AhernSo many objects, so many memories. Each was being labelled and packed away in bags just as it was in her mind. To be stored in an area that would sometime be called upon to teach and help in future life.
Cecelia AhernI love it here in Boston and I love studying medicine. But
it’s not home. Dublin is home. Being back with you felt like home. I miss my
best friend.
I’ve met some great guys here, but I didn’t grow up with any of them
playing cops and robbers in my back garden. I don’t feel like they are real
friends. I haven’t kicked them in the shins, stayed up all night on Santa
watch with them, hung from trees pretending to be monkeys, played hotel,
or laughed my heart out as their stomachs were pumped. It’s kind of hard to
beat that.
I wake up in the morning and I feel like I’m missing something. I know
that there’s something not right, and it takes me a while to remember what it
is . . . then I remember. My best friend is gone. My only friend. It was silly of
me to rely so much on one person.
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