A little bit of everything mostly (Positive)

We pass by so many people every single day. And none of them wear signs that say: “I'm grieving.” “I'm tired.” “I'm barely holding it together.” But they're everywhere. Quietly carrying heavy loads. Silently hoping for a little light. That's why kindness matters. A gentle word, a warm smile, a soft presence— It might be the only softness someone feels today. So be kind. Always. The world is already heavy enough.

Some don't like me and I don't care. But one thing about me is I've never ever taken pleasure from someone else's suffering. So many here seem to thrive on that because of what they post. If anyone takes any type of pleasure watching someone else suffer from sickness or from heartbreak then you need to check yourself and see what's wrong with you. I watched my mother suffer and pass😭. And I've watched family members hurt from heartbreak 💔 it really does not matter if someone likes someone here or outside of Tumblr the pain they feel is real to them. So before you run your mouth ask yourself how you'd feel.

Well said.