“There
are those moments -fragile and dark- when a person believes that
no one cares
for them, that they would be better off dead. In these momentsa
person sees death as
an escape, a peaceful rest, a blissful end. And when we hear
these thoughts, so rarely
ever voiced, we tend to rush immediately to reassurance. Oh no,
we cry, you are
so loved, so special, so wanted. And yet where is the proof? We
say these words with
empty actions, and once the reassurance has been recieved our
affection is gone. But
why can we not go on showing the person that they are loved? Let
us try to live our
love through actions, through words and speech and doings, so
that these moments,
so fragile and dark, will never be felt, our love never
doubted.”