I’m a sinner, I’m a saint.. I do not feel ashamed. I’m your help, I’m your dream, I’m nothing in between.. you know you wouldn’t want it any other way.
Don’t be so damn hard on yourself. Yeah, you screwed up. You’re not perfect, fine. Learn from it. But don’t punish yourself. Be kind to you, even when you screw up. You’ll bounce back eventually. You’ll make up for it.
A simple prayer from a nurse: Dear God, please watch over my patients. Just guide my hands so that I would not commit any mistakes and Lord, pls let them feel how much You love them through the way I render care to them. Amen
In my twenty** years of existence, I’ve felt love at its best.. Or at least I think I have. Did I? Being in an age where an ‘oh-my-gosh-having-a-boyfriend-is-so-awesome-and-you-should-have-one’ maxim is the guiding principle, it is but consuming to accept the fact that I am a…
There are things in the past that I wanted to have so badly but in the long run, I realized, I never wanted it anyway. It’s just not worth my time. If it’s worthy of yours, then be it. Be rest-assured that I’m no longer a threat.
