When I was young I was taught that people were good, kind, helpful and thoughtful. Despite attempts by friends, family,co-workers and the media to convince me otherwise, I still believe that people are basically good,helpful, kind and thoughtful.
I am an reloptimist when it comes to this, well let me explain that self defined word..
I am a realist actually, I know the things the way they are and I see them and accept them, but when it comes to expressing and and I am in a group I will always point out the good...
A cozy tree for squrills, a jungle for explorers, a magazine for fashion lovers, a cozy cabin in the woods for love, and a world filled with lovers, haters, and a never ending poem. And that is what I think about the world.
What easy is having a place in your address book for someone
What difficult is having a place in your heart for someone
What easy is pointing out someone's mistakes
What difficult is admitting your own mistakes
What easy is saying without thinking