Little in my mind did I suffer like that: you know, complete loss, complete heartache: I have never had any of that kind of thing. I have never been completely hopeless, even in the darkest of the darkest hour; I cannot comprehend what it is like to be completely lost — to man and God, to touch and sight. You, out there: I’ll wager even when your heart broke, there was some one, some thing, that you could fall back on, and not was it the case that only shards of glass broke your fall. I remember what someone once said about what we complain about: and what I fain complain about, life must be pretty swell. We’ve had it easy, n’est-ce pas? Let us consider it: not all in the world have it like us. And it is a gift to know it when life is good — have you thought that lately? Be thankful to the deity of your choosing, even if it’s just to thank the nameless stars. Because it may be that it could be better, but oh, my, could it be worse.
REFLECTION
6:54am saturday, 4th november
sHE LIVES ON LOVE STREET.
Stand
10:20pm saturday, 4th november
Lingers long on love street?
magic
5:28am sunday, 12th november
There were times when I knew no hope and still I live. There are darker places in the mind than misery and despair. I have been there and come back. I have come back to stay.
Anonymous
3:55am saturday, 25th november
I just wanted to state that is a great attitude i am taking the same on being newly diagnosed with schizophrenia, I just keep reminding myself it could be worse and I am not going to allow this disease to make me give up hope.
REFLECTION
Stand
magic