Tragedy is horrible but it makes you think how wonderful our lives are. A 51 year old coworker died on Thursday night after attending her son's Mother/Son event for his graduation from High School. Completely depressing. But, as always, you realize the little things you complain about on a daily basis mean nothing, its a waste of breath.
We all are in it together, just trying to do our best, as you said. I do not pray, but I try not to judge people for who they are. If you are a good person, doing your best, staying out of trouble, I don't care who you are. I wish there wasn't so much hate. xo. k.
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