I am never ceased to be amazed at how disappointing people can be... and how at other times, how selfless/loving/helpful they can be, too.

And why is it that disappointment lingers so much longer than any good thing that comes along?

There are so many small things that I should be appreciating more. And so should you.

I wish people cared more. I care a lot, I always have, because it was sparse growing up. And it still hurts just as much when people stop caring as it did when I was little.

go spread some love, so many other people are hurting too.

I've finally started painting again. And to those of you who have been around recently, I don't know where I'd be without friends- so thank you.