Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
because you're afraid of losing it
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
and stone to crumble.
(To be used sparingly)
loved, because of a strangers glance.
so fortunate that near the end of my life , ...my friends have supported me and loved me.I cannot begin to tell you how wonderful it is to feel loved by a wonderful family and my friends. God Bless us all , have mercy for many of us , I love you guys !
He made me smile.
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
sadly she was short sighted.
I met the best woman in the world - my wife.
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
too much temptation...what to do?
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
and subtract emotions to survive
always loved, always safe..
"Are you sure you'll drink it"?
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
and suddenly everything has changed.