when, after not being able to communicate for awhile, I come back to my home page to see that only one or two people have thought of me in my absence...
I like it when I am reminded that for some, these relationships we spend soooo much time developing are for some nothing more than entertainment.
and you know what?
I really like it when I read the blogs posted here and I find so much intolerance
and such a profound sense of outrage, because I am reminded that this is NOT
a beautiful world, and for the most part people are still believing that the magic of intimacy can be found in the comparison of differences, instead of the celebration of similarities...
I like knowing that every day, my life will be what it is no matter how any of you feel about me because it reveals a basic truth:
Its how I feel about me, in the end, that really matters.
The hit: finding another is never about me.
I like knowing this too...
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