For My Family

It kills me to know how there were times when someone neede me and i wasn`t there.i tried to get to them.only to find i was to is not easy to live with .i hope they know i really tried to be there.

ghostofmyself ghostofmyself
2 Responses Mar 16, 2009

thank you all.

I know what that feels like, but please don't blame yourself for that, because what i found out was each time i thought about a person with whom something similar happened, i got sad--when i should have been happy to remember someone i cared for. The thing about guilt is that it doesn't let you concentrate on the important part: the love. Instead, you end up focusing on how much you hate yourself, and that's no help at all. there's enough hate in the world as it is. *hugs* please do add to the love!