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Thatguyfromthenorth · 31-35, M
When I was young, I was never content. For that, I lost someone I cared about. Had to do a lot of searching of who I was and what my happiness looked like to me. I live with a lot of chronic pain in my life and each year gets a little more painful, but each year I am more and more content with who I am and my limitations as a human being. How fragile it is to be human. We are not invincible, and if we were, we would not learn to cherish the moments we have. Those moments in love.