There’s no giving up, so you may as well never think about that again.
The sun will come up tomorrow, and the next day, and all the days after that. Winter will turn to spring and summer, over and over again, and you’ll still be here.
So what was it that you wanted to do?
And this is the post I see after I write my message, well, I guess I needed something to make me giggle with irony and disbelief
Thank you for the daily encouraging words, it seems to have its intended effect even going backwards in time
We already know the end – everyone dies.
What is the worst that can happen?
We all die.