Friends, and I mean friends not acquaintances, makes quite a positive difference in life. Whether it is laughter, understanding, support, care, or missing, hold on to your friends once you have them and nourish them as much as they nourish you.
Missing someone, despite the lack of satisfaction and the emotional weight it fuels, is better than not caring that person. If you care, she/he must be worth it.
Writing is liberating.
In solidarity with those who have suffered from physical and mental illnesses.
This is I guess how one loses herself in love.
Love your courage to write the most candid elements of your mind/heart.
There is something miraculous about love 🙂