The Never Ending Journey

Dear my lovely readers,

it is a beautiful day, here on the east of the United States, and my mind is at peace. The life of a caring person is a struggling one, and the journey knows no days off, think of it as the story of Sisyphus (for those who might not know whom he is, he is a person who is cursed with trying to roll a giant boulder up a mountain only to watch it fall back down) that is how caring is in life, you roll a boulder up a hill, only to see it roll back down, however the difference is the boulder at times rolls back on you, causing emotional pain. life would be easier to not be a caring person, since you would not have to push the boulder, and worry about when will it fall back on me, but choosing to be caring is a beautiful thing, and it is something we all should have, and you never no how you caring about someone might effect them, perhaps there is that one person that feels no one cares, but you do, and that saves their life one day, and that alone is worth every step of the never ending journey.

I love you all deeply,
your friend,
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