Nonsense

doesn’t matter if they know the acronym, its history or what the majority might believe about its significance or lack thereof…

… what matters is compassion.

recognizing that everyone loves, hates, heals and hurts.

going outside has never ceased being a fearful ‘event’ for me.

i go outside anyway. there are days i run away but it doesn’t always mean i’m scared.

every man experiences death before his last breath.