♥
My mum is really sick, not so much
anymore, but she still isn't great. It's been like this
for years. I always ask her how's she's doing, and she
always, without fail says "it's all good".
I say back to her "no, it's not. you're
ill".
I asked her again today, and today she told me why.
She said:
"It's all good, Eliza, because it has to be. Am
I dying? No. I'm just recovering. It's a slow process,
but it's all good. Why is it all good? Because there is
always someone in the world who is worse off than you. So
it's all good. It has to be".
♥
5 per cent of the
time:
"Oh, I didn't know that
about you. That's really cool :)"
2 per cent on the
time:
"Hey, my *insert odd relation here* is left
handed"
93 per cent on the time:
"Oh! Are you left handed?!?!?!?!?"
... and it's like "no. i just write with my left hand to
confuse the poop out of people"
-_-
nmf