الشفاء قد لا تأتي بسرعة، ولكن سوف يأتي. 

“Healing may not come quickly, but it will come.”

(Source: stillllugly, via wergolden)

It’s funny how God has his ways of reminding us that we have absolutely no control over life, as a whole. someone in my family drowned at work last Friday and its ironic because his brother is getting married in a month and his uncle died 2 years ago and death is one of the few occasions when the whole family gets together but of course Canada is too freaking far away to get anywhere because finals are in session and its too darn expensive anyway. 

life is too short. way. too. short. 

and although part of me can’t wait to be out, there’s a lot i still want to do before diving 6 feet under. 

RIP man. 

also, I love my mommy. and my heart hurts when I see her cry. This is an evil thing to say but things would be so different if this was dad’s side of the family. 

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Dear God, 

Thank you. for everything.

Yours, 

S

givesmehope:

Nine years ago, when I was 11 my mother was murdered.

I was allowed to say goodbye in school before moving to Germany, and half the grade came to say goodbye and give me letters expressing their condolences, even those that hated me in class.

Unconditional support GMH.

It’s creepy but I feel like this is from someone I know and haven’t seen in about 9/10 years. 

I hope that;s not true.