i like quiet people. they understand the inner workings of the human heart better than anyone else. they are the best listeners and often the best advisers. they have a beauty that does not shine but softly glows. i like the way they cast their eyes down when talking, i like the way they smile politely and genuinely.
‘Did it hurt?’
‘Did what hurt?’
‘When you fell from heaven..’
xD
No seriously. I’m glad she survived =)
At this moment, I’m watching this movie called ‘The Bridge’.
This movie is about people who commited suicide by jumping off the Golden Gate Bridge.
The interviews they have with the family, friends and people who saw it happen are just so touching. Right now I’m at this part about a mom and a dad talking about their son. How he had everything he could ask for. Yet he felt like his body was a prison. He was trapped in a body he didn’t belong in.
I should say, watch this movie. Any of you out there who are struggling. I know it’s not a movie to tell you how to feel better and how to overcome your depression or thoughts about suicide. But it’s to show, that you’re not alone. Just listen to the people talking about the person. Talking about the problems those persons had. And maybe you find yourself thinking it’s not the right way out. And maybe it won’t help. But at least give it a try.
And remember, I’m not here to say you should see someone and you should just move on. I’m here to listen, be there for you, and maybe be that little help you need.
You are all better and more beautiful than you think you are.
This is seriously the best thing ever.
EVERYONE WATCH THIS.
NOW.
My heart just melted.
O my jesus, I couldn’t not reblog this ! It’s sooo cute! c:
Reblog everytime you see this :’D
oh my god :’)
(Source: sunkissedsanity)
While having dinner yesterday, my parents and me were talking about my exams and all. We were talking about studying and such. And my dad mentioned at one time
‘you helped your friend get a good grade… Maybe she can help you with something?’
and I replied
‘no’.
So ofcourse my mom started asking. ‘why not?’ and i replied:
‘i’d rather ask a teacher’.
So my mom goes:
‘You’re scared that they’ll give the wrong information?’
and i replied:
‘Yeah. I’ve been fucked over so many times. I don’t really trust people anymore.’
My dad looked at me and said:
‘I think that I know what you mean. Is that why you never take friends home?’
And i smiled.
‘Exactly. I mean. Ofcourse it’s awesome to have so many friends and have a bestfriend and all. But with everything that happend, i don’t really like people. I became so good in scanning someone’s personality. And ofcourse. I do have a few friends and one is a better friend than the other. But i just don’t trust them too much. Hanging out at school and at the mall is fine. But i feel no need to bring them home. Just keep them at a certain level.’
And both my parents smiled. Then my mom said:
‘you are my bestfriend. And you know that i’ll never do anything to hurt you or make you think that you can’t trust me. Someday I hope that people will see what they are missing. But like I said, you’ll always be my daughter and bestfriend.’
It actually felt good talking like that. I felt happy =)
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