Sunday, March 3, 2013

There Were Two Lovers Who Decided To End Their Relationship.After Many Years When The Boy Got Married,His Ex G.F Approached Him 'n Said:"How Dare You Use My Favorite Color As The Theme Of Your Wedding ..!How Dare You Use My Favorite Flowers As Youe Decoration!How Dare You Set The Date I Proposed You As Your WeddingDay n How Dare You Use Our Song ForThe Ceremony ??The Boy Cried'n Said"Because This Is The Only WayI Could Pretend To My Heart ThatI'm Getting Married To YOU. ;(Thumbs Up If You Like ♥


Daniel and Jasmine are sitting alone in the park one night.... Daniel: I guess we are the left overs in this world Jasmine: I think so... All of my friends have boyfriends and we are only the 2 persons left in this world with out any special person in our life Daniel: Yes I don't know what to do Jasmine: I know! We'll play a game Daniel: What game? Jasmine: i'll be your girl friend. and you will be my boy friend Daniel: That's a great plan in fact i don't have nothing to do much this following weeks... DAY 1: They watch their first movie and they both touched in a romantic film DAY 4: They went to the beach and have a picnic... Daniel and Jasmine have their quality time together DAY 12: Daniel invited Jasmine to a circus and they ride on a Horror House.... ... Jasmine was scared and she touched Daniel's hand but she touched someone else's hand and they both laughed... DAY 15: They saw a fortune teller down the road and they asked for their future advice and the fortune teller said: "My darling, Please don't waste the time of your life... SPend the rest of your time together happily" Then tears flow out from the teller's eye DAY 20: Jasmine invited Daniel to go to the hill and they saw a meteor... Jasmine mumbled something DAY 28: They sat on the bus and because of a bumby road Jasmine gave her first kiss to Daniel by accident DAY 29: 11:37pm Jasmine and Daniel sat in the park where they first decided to play this game... Daniel: I'm tired Jasmine... Do you want any drinks? I'll buy you one.. I'll just go down the road Jasmine: Apple Juice that's all Daniel: Wait for me.... 20mins later... a stranger approached Jasmine Stranger: Are you a friend of Daniel? Jasmine: Why yes? What happened? Stranger: A reckless drunken driver ran over daniel and he is critical in the hospital 11:57pm The doctor went out of the emergency room and he handed out an apple juice and a letter Doctor: We found this in daniel's pocket Jasmine reads the letter and it says: Jasmine, This past few days, i realized you are a really cute girl and i am really falling for you.. Your cherish smile your everything when we played this game..... Before this game would end... I would like you to to be my friend for the rest of my life.... I love you Jasmine.... Jasmine crumples the paper and shouted: "Daniel ! i don't want you to die... I love you... Remember that night when we saw a meteor, I mumbled something... I mumbled that I wish we would be together forever and never end this game. Please don't leave me Daniel.... I love you! You cannot do this to me!" Then the clock strikes 12 Danial's Heart Stop Pumping. The 30th day was end.


7000 Miles Away From Happiness, My Japanese Princess. It all started with a friend request over facebook, i added her and from that very moment i was attracted to her which i didn't act on as i had felt it before but this time it was different. For the first few months we didn't really talk so much just a few comments to each other here and there until one day she commented my picture asking if it was really me, in truth when i saw the notification i was hoping she had wrote about my looks. Her English was not so good so when she wrote about finding English hard i thought this is my chance to talk with her more so i offered to help and that was when i felt my first connection with her, she said she loved talking to me and i said the feeling was mutual so from then on we seemed to talk every other day even to the point that i would wait up until 4am just to talk with her (my excuse was i couldn't sleep but in reality i could hardly keep my eyes open). We talked more and more until eventually it seemed like we only had facebook to talk to one another but we never really showed feelings for one another we just seemed to always say how much we loved talking together and inside i was dying to tell her that i had fallen for her in a way i had never felt for anyone though i had never even met her, the day of realisation came after about 8 or 9 months of continuously talking a girl wrote to me declaring her love and we talked a little but i said unfortunately i was in love with someone and she asked who i said it was a girl from Japan but i said i couldn't say because she was on my facebook so she would see and the relationship i had with her was the closest i thought i could get so i didn't want to ruin it. She had read through this conversation and sent me a private message asking who it was that i loved and i really didn't want to say but then i thought she would have had to click on this and read through the conversation so maybe she felt jealous that this girl had said it so then i decided it was time to risk what i had with her and tell her how i felt, when i told her she said she couldn't believe someone like me could love her..... she thought i was a bad boy and that she would never have a chance with someone like me and said she had loved me since the first day we talked and then my heart just exploded with joy. I couldn't believe we both had the same connection and that she had loved me for the same length of time, i was ecstatic at the thought of finally loving someone and she loved me too. The exact date was July 10th 2010 that we officially became a couple and announced it to our growing list of mutual friends and to the amazement of my friends that i knew personally, they couldn't believe that i was in a relationship with someone i had never met but nobody could take this feeling from me or understand it. We talked so much using Skype and sending letters with our perfumes on so we could get some personal feeling from one another, we always talked about the day we would meet and she was very disappointed because in March 2011 i said i would come to visit her but unfortunately i hadn't saved enough money to go because i was paid a very low wage so it was hard, then our time came in August we finally met and the second i saw her in the airport i felt so shy but also i knew i loved her. I had never flown before and i was scared because i was about to board a plane and fly for nearly 24 hours with stops in Dubai, i was alone but none of it mattered because i was going to see the girl i had loved for over a year. In person she was far more beautiful than any picture i had seen and she was so tall which is good because im 6ft4in and i was concerned she would look so small that i would be uncomfortable with it, i didnt even feel tired when i saw her though i had been awake for the last 32 hours with travelling and stop offs and we went to subway to get something to eat but i couldn't have anything i felt sick from nerves and wondering if she still loved me. Those questions were soon answered..... we got on a bus for an hours journey to her home and she grabbed me and in a very cute but scared, trembling voice she asked if she could hold my hand and i felt so good. She whispered to me she loved me and asked if i still loved her too to which i replied "I love you more now than i have ever loved you my princess" i could see the tear form in her eye but she wiped it away and at that moment i almost cried myself but i held it back. We held hands and took pictures of us together while on the bus and we soon arrived in her city, we then had a 20 minute wait for the next bus to take us too her house. We went and found a quiet area we could sit and thats when we had our first kiss, i could tell she was nervous her lips almost dried up the second we kissed and her body shook and then i got a feeling i had never experienced.... my heart surged and i felt almost like i would pass out, we kissed a few more times then boarded the bus to her home... we held hands again all the way to her home. Now the scariest part came.... i had to meet her mom! I was scared as we have 10 years age difference and i was sure she would hate me, i have tattoos which in Japan they are not very accepted so i did have worries she would not even make the effort to like me. She loved me after just one day and her cat (which is very unwelcoming to male visitors) loved me too which surprised her mom and my girlfriend, i was the only man her cat had ever liked and her mom said she can sense your good heart which made me so happy because i had been accepted immediately. The next 2 weeks of my life were the happiest ever, we visited so many beautiful sights but the one that sticks in my mind is her smile when we hugged and kissed.... i cried every night when i got in the shower because i knew i had to leave again but i didn't want her to see this i wanted her to enjoy every second though i was hurting. I had so much fun with her we went for a beautiful romantic meal and the view we had was amazing i wasn't rich but i was happy to spend every penny making her happy and i even met some of her friends and they loved that i was so tall and strong, everyone seemed to like me so i couldn't be happier... things are easier when you are accepted by everyone who matters so i felt there and then that this is the girl i want to spend the rest of my life with i had never felt so much love for someone before. Then the day came where i had to leave, her mom wanted to take us for our last meal together and then she would drive me too the airport with her. I cried as soon as i got in the car but she comforted me and even her mom looked sad but they told me to stop as we were going for a meal so they didnt want me to feel embarassed for crying in the restaurant, we finished the meal and while we waited outside for her mom to go to the toilet and pay the bill we sat and kissed in the moonlight. I got in the car knowing my next stop would be the airport and from that second i cried so much my body was shaking and i kept telling her "I cant go... i cant go!" I couldn't stop crying and i held her so tightly for the entire journey, i knew she was being strong for me i could see she was sad but she wouldn't show me until we arrived at the airport.... i checked in my luggage and we stood together for the last 15 minutes before i had to go through security (i was pushing it but i couldn't leave her) we shared a long hug and then took a picture of us sharing our last kiss together :'( she watched me as i walked away and she was crying so hard as was i :'( i turned and waved as i went down the escalator and my heart sank i knew i was going and couldn't hold her again for some time. I cried for about 3 hours on the plane until i literally ran out of tears i felt so sad... how could i be going away from the girl i loved so much!?!?!?! Now im back in England and we have had some arguments but still we pull through everything but currently im unemployed and i wanted to spend christmas with her but now that looks impossible and next year she is so busy that she isn't sure we can get time together because her uni is so important and i want her to have a good future so i understand this but my god i wish i could see her again :( All i can say is though....... i will always love her no matter what happens, she will always be my princess until the day i die and even in the next life i will still love her ♥


I am 25 years old and I live in Boston, MA and I am currently enlisted in the Service. My boyfriend lives in California. We have been in an LDR for about a year and a half, and it never gets any easier. I get deployed quite often and usually for long periods of time. I thought having an LDR would be hard enough but when you know that after deployment you are still coming home to an empty home, it hurts. My boyfriend moved out to Cali to be with him family after he served 4 years in the service as well. I didn't think it would be that hard to keep it together, but as time passes, it gets even harder than I ever could have imagined. With my deployments it makes it difficult for us to see each other because I never know how long I will be away for, so when I do come back, we have to purchase last minute flights that, you all know, is very expensive. With the military pay and my boyfriend's being self-employed we don't make enough to buy last minute tickets all the time, so we try to wait it out until we can't stand it anymore. When I am home and we are not together, my heart hurts. I love him more than I ever thought I could love someone, and I will give every inch of my power to keep us together until we can finally not be apart anymore. We do little things when I am home to keep our mind off of the distance, like play games online or watch movies together. We also each have a journal that we each write in when I am deployed about our thoughts, or our days or anything we would discuss on the phone. When we finally get to see each other we each swap the journals and read them to each other. It really helps, because I know that he misses me as much as I miss him when I am away. I never thought that we would ever have made it through this long. I hear so many sad stories about people giving up on their LDR. DONT! If you love them, it is worth it. My boyfriend reassures me that if we can get through this challenge, we can get through anything. LDR's have more than most relationships, communication. Most couples cry if they are away for a few days, try it for a few months or years, to us LDR'ers.. that is normal. Stay strong, don't give up! I know that it isn't going to be forever! —



♥ A girl was sitting on a chair at the gas station she worked at. She looked up and saw her boyfriend walk in. As he was looking at snacks, a man walked in and pointed a gun at her. He had been admiring her ring her boyfriend had given to her as a token of his love. When he asked her to give it to him, she said no. Her boyfriend looked up just in time to see her shot. He ran over to the killer and beat him over the head with a hammer that was for sale. Then he ran and called 911. When the ambulance came, he was sobbing uncontrollably near his girlfriend. The doctor came over and felt for her pulse. Then he stood up and said she was still alive. Later at the hospital, as he was sitting beside her, he asked"Why didn't you just give him the ring?" and then she softly spoke"Because when you gave it to me, you said it was part of your love for me and I knew if I gave him the ring, I would lose that love." The next day, she was pronounced dead :'(


A girl in love asked her boyfriend. Girl: Tell me. Who do you love most in this world? Boy: You, of course! Girl: In your heart, what am I to you? The boy thought for a moment and looked intently in her eyes and said, "You are my rib. It was said that God saw that Adam was lonely, during his sleep, God took one of Adam's rib and created Eve. Every man has been searching for his missing rib, only when you find the woman of your life, you'll no longer feel the lingering ache in your heart." After their wedding, the couple had a sweet and happy life for a while. However, the youthful couple began to drift apart due to the busy schedule of life and the never-ending worries of daily problems, their life became mundane. All the challenges posed by the harsh realities of life began to gnaw away their dreams and love for each other. The couple began to have more quarrels and each quarrel became more heated. One day, after the quarrel, the girl ran out of the house. At the opposite side of the road, she shouted, "You don't love me!" The boy hated her childishness and out of impulse, retorted, "Maybe, it was a mistake for us to be together! You were never my missing rib!" Suddenly, she turned quiet and stood there for a long while. He regretted what he said but words spoken are like thrown away water, you can never take it back. With tears, she went home to pack her things and was determined in breaking-up. Before she left the house, "If I'm really not your missing rib, please let me go." She continued, "It is less painful this way. Let us go on our separate ways and search for our own partners." Five years went by... He never remarried but he had tried to find out about her life indirectly. She had left the country and back. She had married a foreigner and divorced. He felt anguished that she never waited for him. In the dark and lonely night, he lit his cigarette and felt the lingering ache in his heart. He couldn't bring himself to admit that he was missing her. One day, they finally met. At the airport, a place where there were many reUNI0Ns and good byes. He was going away on a business trip. She was standing there alone, with just the security door separating them. She smiled at him gently. Boy: How are you? Girl: I'm fine. How about you? Have you found your missing rib? Boy: No. Girl: I'll be flying to New York in the next flight. Boy: I'll be back in 2 weeks time. Give me a call when you are back. You know my number. Nothing has changed. With a smile, she turned around and waved good bye. Good bye... One week later, he heard of her death. She had perished in New York, in the event that shocked the world. Midnight, once again, he lit his cigarette. And like before, he felt the lingering ache in his heart. He finally knew. She was the missing rib that he had carelessly broken. Sometimes, people say things out of moments of fury. Most often than not, the outcome could be disastrous and detrimental. We vent our frustrations 99% at our loved ones. And even though we know that we ought to "think twice and act wisely", it's often easier said than done. Things happen each day, many of which are beyond our control. Let us treasure every moment and everyone in our lives. Tomorrow may never come. Give and accept what you have today.


Girl: hey baby, happy birthday Boy: hey babe , and thank you (: Girl: I'll be at your house at 7:30pm Boy: okay babe, you promise? Girl: yeah, I promise. I love you so much.. no matter what happens. Boy: I love you too. I am going to cook for our dinner (: Girl: okay baby (: Exactly 7:30, girl does not arrive... 1 hour goes by. 8:30 and the girl arrives.... Boy: hey babe.. What took you so long? Girl: *hugs him*, sorry. There was a lot of traffic. Boy: Its okay as long as you are here (: I bet you're hungry. They went to dinner and ate and talked... *boy phone rings* *Its the girls mom* Boy: hello Girls mom: ( crying ) son, I have to tell you something I am in the hospital right now my daughter just passed out. Boy: ha? What are you talking about? Girls mom: ( crying ) she was in a car crash a "hour ago" she did not make it. Boy: "shocked" looks at his girl. The girl is in the dark holding a candle saying "Baby, I did not break my promise.." Who else thinks this is sad? ♥


A touching love story that might make you cry" 10th Grade : As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called 'best friend'. I stared at her long, silky hair,and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before. I handed them to her. She said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. 11th grade : The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, So I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go home. She looked at me, said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek.. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends,I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. Senior year : One fine day she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said, "he's not gonna go" well, I didn't have adate, and in 7th grade, we made apromise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as 'best friends'. So we did. That night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as She smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. Then she said- "I had the best time,thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Iwant to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. Graduation : A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it wasgraduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine-but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said- 'you're my best friend, thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Iwant to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. Marriage : Now I sit in the pews of the church.That girl is getting marriednow. and drive off to her new life,married to another man. I wantedher to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said 'you came!'. She said 'thanks' and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends,I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. Death : Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to bemy 'best friend'. At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: 'I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that Idon't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me !. ........'I wish I did too'........ I thought to my self, and I cried. Hit LIKE and write, "I WISH I DID"


Unconditional Love...(A Sad Love Story) There was once a guy who was very much in love with his girl. This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper cranes as a gift to his girl. Although, at that time he was just a small fry in his company, his future doesn't seem too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she couldn't visualize any future for the both of them, so let 's go their own ways there and then... Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of him. Finally with all these hard work and with the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company... "You never fail until you stop trying." One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination. Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him long to realize those were his girl's parents. With a heart at getting back at them, he drove slowly beside the couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan. He wanted them to know that he wasn't the same anymore, he had his own company, car, condo, etc. He made it! Before the guy can realize, the couple was walking towards a cemetery, and he got out of his car and followed them...and he saw his girl, a photograph of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone... and he saw his paper cranes beside her... Her parents saw him. He asked them why this had happened. They explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was ill with cancer. She had believed that he would make it someday, but she did not want to be his obstacle ... therefore she had chose to leave him... "Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have." She had wanted her parents to put his paper cranes beside her,because, if the day comes when fate brings him to her again... he can take some of those back with him... "Once you have loved, you will always love. For what's in your mind may escape but what's in your heart will remain forever." "Find time to realize that there is one person who mean so much to you, for you might wake up one morning losing that person whom you thought meant nothing to you." The guy just wept ... The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them but knowing you can't have them...


In June of 2011, Aiden (my then-boyfriend) and I signed our first lease together. “It’s now or never,” we thought, rushing into cohabitation after less than a year of dating. If only I had considered his cracked clear plastic chalice drinkware or realized his attachment to his wardrobe (that consisted mainly of very, very ugly Hawaiian shirts), I might have reconsidered moving in with him so soon. But we were in love with each other and the townhouse we found in the suburbs of Washington, D.C.: three bedrooms, two-and-a-half baths, three levels, end unit with attached garage, patio, pretty dark wood floors, and and and… So we did what anybody desperate to have a more spacious home would do; we signed a lease and moved in. We had it all, a happy, adorable life, complete with a wood-burning fireplace. From the start, it looked like it would be a good year in our first place together. But the decline of our happiness didn’t take long. He would hog the TV; I would break things when I got mad at him. He would block the driveway and I would keep him up at night. He would say mean things to me; I would lock myself into the bedroom and tell him to shut up. This went on for months, a testimony to the fact that, put simply, we weren’t ready to be living together. By February, we had had enough of this and decided to call it quits on each other. Yeah, happy Valentine's Day to you, too. We were tired of arguing, tired of having to apologize for being ourselves, the selves we didn’t see when we each had our own separate apartments. With four months to go until June, it was official: our relationship had expired before our lease did. Naturally, one of the first things we discussed was who was going to keep the house. He wanted to stay. I didn’t want to go. It was an ugly situation. We both thought that the “right thing” to do would be to finish our lease together. A number of factors weighed into that decision: finances, convenience -- plus, who wants to have to move twice within the same year? It was a big enough place, after all. “Just don’t get mad at me and take off one day,” he said. “That would totally screw me over. And don’t bring any new people over here, okay?” I said yes and he agreed to those same terms. With that, Aiden moved into the guest bedroom and gained control of our office, and I stayed in the master with the en suite. How hard could it be? Answer: pretty flippin’ hard. You see, there were times that we sort of simply forgot that we were no longer dating. Once, I was alarmed when a cabinet door was moving all on its own, and called him in to observe it. (I’m convinced that ghosts are real, OK?) He wrapped his arms around me like he might have done when he was my boyfriend, then, remembering our situation, awkwardly walked away. And when my cat, Nollie (beloved by all humans), ran away on my birthday, Aiden was right there with me on the search, posting flyers around the neighborhood and opening up the dishwasher and oven just to make sure Nollie hadn’t somehow crawled in there. More than once, he slipped up and called me “sweetheart” or “cupcake” before remembering that we were no longer coupled up. I guess it felt easy and natural to default into the way we once were when we were together. It was second nature sometimes. And then there were times that we were painfully aware that we weren’t together anymore, like when I’d get dressed up to go out with friends or the new guy I’d been seeing. I’d come down the stairs in a new dress with my makeup done and he’d see how good I looked, get jealous, and say something like, “Why wouldn’t you ever try to look that nice when we were together?” And he didn’t mean it to be a compliment. Living with someone you used to love (and still kind of do) is difficult. After I started seeing someone new, I tried to hide it from Aiden, even though I had every God-given right to see whomever I wanted. But I respected him and I didn’t want to hurt his feelings. In order to spare his ego, I took to making up excuses for why I was traipsing in at 11 the morning after being out with my new guy, though I’m sure my messy hair and day-old outfit kept him from being fooled. I would put my phone on silent when he was home so he wouldn’t have to hear the sounds of the new guy texting me at all hours. It was like I was walking around on eggshells in my own house. The absolute worst thing about continuing to live with someone after the relationship is finished is that you rob yourself of the time that’s needed to really get over it. You delay that “focus-on-yourself time” during which healing and reflection are supposed to take place, where you develop or get back into a hobby and learn to stand on your own two feet again. I hate clichés, like when people say, “Hindsight is 20/20.” Same goes for what they say about moving in with someone too soon (and how you’re not supposed to do it). But it’s true. Looking back, I’ve figured out where I went wrong. We didn’t know each other’s takes on such stupid things as how loud is too loud to walk around in the house when not wearing shoes. These things seem completely irrelevant, until you have to live with someone, have to share a house with them, have to have their presence around you 100% of the time. So word to the wise: Just make sure you’re okay with all of it (literally all of it) being in your face 24/7 before you agree to live with someone for a year. Because you could end up stuck with the foot-clomper after the love is gone.


Tuesday, January 22, 2013

True love isn’t easy but it must be fought for, because once you find it, it can never be replaced ~ ...


If someone does not respect you, that’s ok because it is their choice BUT know it’s YOUR choice if you allow them in your life. ~ ...

If someone does not respect you, that’s ok because it is their choice BUT know it’s YOUR choice if you allow them in your life. ~ ...

When love takes over your heart, your mind and your soul there are no guarantee that you will be loved back… and that is the whole point ♥ Love because you love NOT because you expect anything in return. ~ ...


Like any good mother, when Karen found out that another baby was on the way, she did what she could to help her 3-year-old son, Michael, prepare for a new sibling............The new baby was going be a girl, and day after day, night after night, Michael sang to his sister in Mommy’s tummy. He was building a bond of love with his little sister before he even met her. The pregnancy progressed normally for Karen, an active member of the the Creek United Methodist Church in Morristown, Tennessee, USA. In time, the labor pains came. Soon it was every five minutes, every three, every minute. But serious complications arose during delivery and Karen found herself in hours of labor. Finally, after a long struggle, Michael’s little sister was born. But she was in very serious condition. With a siren howling in the night, the ambulance rushed the infant to the neonatal intensive care unit at St. Mary’s Hospital, Knoxville, Tennessee. The days inched by. The little girl got worse. The pediatrician had to tell the parents there was very little hope. Be prepared for the worst. Karen and her husband contacted a local cemetery about a burial plot. They had fixed up a special room in their house for their new baby they found themselves having to plan for a funeral. Michael, however, kept begging his parents to let him see his sister. “I want to sing to her,” he kept saying. Week two in intensive care looked as if a funeral would come before the week was over. Michael kept nagging about singing to his sister, but kids are never allowed in Intensive Care. Karen decided to take Michael whether they liked it or not. If he didn’t see his sister right then, he may never see her alive. She dressed him in an oversized scrub suit and marched him into ICU. He looked like a walking laundry basket. The head nurse recognized him as a child and bellowed, “Get that kid out of here now. No children are allowed.” The mother rose up strong in Karen and the usually mild-mannered lady glared steel-eyed right into the head nurse’s eyes, her lips a firm line, “He is not leaving until he sings to his sister.” Then Karen towed Michael to his sister’s bedside. He gazed at the tiny infant losing the battle to live. After a moment, he began tossing. In the pure-hearted voice of a 3-year-old, Michael sang: “You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are gray.” Instantly the baby girl seemed to respond. The pulse rate began to calm down and became steady. “Keep on singing, Michael,” encouraged Karen with tears in her eyes. “You never know, dear, how much I love you, please don’t take my sunshine away.” As Michael sang to his sister, the baby’s ragged, strained breathing became as smooth as a kitten’s purr. “Keep on singing, sweetheart.” “The other night, dear, as I lay sleeping, I dreamed I held you in my arms”. Michael’s little sister began to relax as rest, healing rest, seemed to sweep over her. “Keep singing, Michael.” Tears had now conquered the face of the bossy head nurse. Karen glowed. “You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. Please don’t take my sunshine away…” The next day,…the very next day…the little girl was well enough to go home. Author Unknown Story submitted by Cindy.


Dear Friends, Here is a lovely story I came across, A lovely story - Very Very Touching !!! This story tells us something about LOVE & LIFE. How are expectations can be a mismatch if we are not ready to listen and understand....My husband is S/W Engineer by profession, I love him for his steady nature and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. Two years of courtship and now, five years into marriage, I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness. I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings. I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy. My husband is my complete opposite; his lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about LOVE. One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce. "Why?" he asked, shocked. "I am tired. There are no reasons for everything in the world!" I answered. He kept silent the whole night, seemingly in deep thought. My feeling of disappointment only increased. Here was a man who was not able to even express his predicament, so what else could I expect from him? And finally he asked me: "What can I do to change your mind?" Somebody said it right... It`s hard to change a person`s personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him. Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered: "Here is the question. If you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind. Let`s say, I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death. Will you do it for me?" He said: "I will give you your answer tomorrow.... " My hopes just sank by listening to his response. I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting underneath a milk glass, on the dining table near the front door, that goes.... My dear, "I would not pick that flower for you, but....please allow me to explain the reasons further..... This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading. "When you use the computer you always mess up the Software programs, and you cry in front of the screen. I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs. You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you. You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city. I have to save my eyes to show you the way. You always have the cramps whenever your "good friend" approaches every month. I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your tummy. You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom. You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes. I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to clip your nails and help to remove those annoying white hairs. So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand...and tell you the colour of flowers, just like the colour of the glow on your young face... Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do... I could not pick that flower yet, and die ... " My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting. .. and as I continue on reading... "Now, that you have finished reading my answer, and if you are satisfied, please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your favorite bread and fresh milk... I rushed to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread....Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone... That`s LIFE, and LOVE. When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness. Love shows up in all forms; even in very small and cheeky forms. It has never been a model. It could be the dullest and most boring form ... Flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship. Under all this, the pillar of true love stands... AND THAT`S LIFE So what are you cribbing and complaining in life.. find the best in your parters, appreciate and acknowledge it ... today... now.


I get the best feeling in the world when you say hi or even smile at me because I know, even if its just for a second, that I’ve crossed your mind. ...


The KEY to any long term relationship is for both of you to NEVER EVER be angry at the same time… Take turns forgiving and keep your LOVE strong. ~ .


A woman of substance knows that life is not a fairytale where she has to sit and wait for a prince to come on a white horse and make her dreams come true. She strives hard to overcome all the obstacles to achieve what she wants because she knows that if she wants something she has to fight for it… ..


Sometimes in life you need to just take a step back and see where all the pieces fall… Then you will see what is important and what never was. ...


I don’t expect you to believe all that I say but at the same time I don’t expect you to prove me wrong and try to show me down…. ..


The best break ups are the ones that are silent. If you have truly loved someone and it doesn’t workout then it is more respectable to go out of a loving relationship without saying any bad or disrespectful words. It is not easy go away quietly but sometimes it is worth keeping the sweet loving memories in your heart without any bitterness… ...


Monday, January 21, 2013

Sometimes when I am sad I don’t need my man to have the perfect words to make me feel better. I just want his arms around me to hug me. I just want his shoulder where I can keep my head and forget all my worries. I want him to patiently listen to what I say and I want him to feel everything I say with his heart and soul… ...


I can feel you even though we are apart. I can feel your love as the sun warms my soul. I can feel you caress as the breeze goes through my hair. I can feel you as you want me too. ~ ...


Be careful who you share your weakness with. Some people can’t wait for the opportunity to use them against you.~ ...


When love takes over your heart, your mind and your soul there are no guarantee that you will be loved back… and that is the whole point ♥ Love because you love NOT because you expect anything in return. ...


When You and I stand strong together then no one here on earth can stop us… ~ ...


A true friend is a person who is there for you through think and thin. They don’t judge you by the clothes you wear, or the size of your house. They love you no matter what. They are a shoulder to cry on, or a partner to laugh with. They stand by you in your times of need, and listen when you are excited. They know every little about you. They stand up for you when others don’t…Unknown~...


"Mean Mom"Do you hate your mother from being so strict? read this story! I had the meanest mother in the whole world. While other kids ate candy for breakfast, I had to have cereal, eggs or toast. When others had cokes and candy for lunch, I had to eat a sandwich. As you can guess, my supper was different than the other kids' also. But at least, I wasn't alone in my sufferings. My sister and two brothers had the same mean mother as I did. My...


I know I’m not perfect, I am kinda average. I don’t have an amazing figure or a flat stomach, I am a bit chubby. I sometimes eat ice cream out of the container and love junk food. I’ll wear my pajamas and no make-up around the house. I can be a mess. I’m goofy and random and crazy. And sometimes I will say the wrong thing. BUT I don’t pretend to be someone that I’m not! I am who I am, love me or not ~YOU can’t change ME! ~ ...


Sometimes it’s better to keep silent than to tell others what you feel, Because it hurts badly when you come to know that they can hear you, but can not understand. ~ ...


From the very beginning, the girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has got to do with family background & that the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him. Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?" As the guy is not good with his words, this often causes...


I know it’s gonna be alright so I’m gonna smile like nothings wrong, talk like everything's perfect, act like it’s all a dream, and pretend it’s not hurting me. ~ ~ ...


” Sometimes you think you’ve gotten over a person, but when you see him smile you suddenly realize you’re just pretending you’re over him to ease the pain of knowing that he will never be yours.” ~ ~ ...


Love is patient and kind it is not jealous or conceited or proud is not ill-mannered or selfish or irritable love does not keep a record of wrongs love is not happy with evil, but is happy with the truth. Love never gives up and its faith, hope, and patience never fail. Love is Eternal. ~ ~ ...


As sensitive beings we are emotional to the core and we tend to give our very best to the one we love. Although love should be completely unconditional but we do have a deep desire or a hidden expectation to be loved back. It shatters us when love isn’t reciprocated at the same level. Love has to be given freely and completely by two people in love otherwise it has no meaning….~ ~...


If I hadn’t met you, I wouldn’t like you. If I hadn’t liked you, I wouldn’t love you. If I wouldn’t love you, I wouldn’t miss you. But I did, I do and I will. ~ ~ ...


When women love us, they forgive us everything, even our crimes; when they do not love us, they give us credit for nothing, not even our virtues. ~ ...


The reason people find it so hard to be happy is that they always see the past better than it was, the present worse than it is, and the future less resolved than it will be. ~~ ...


The first person who’s on your mind the moment you open your eyes after a long sleep is the reason of either your happiness or your pain. ~ ...


Your Mother is always with you. She’s the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street, she’s the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick, the fragrance of life itself. She’s the cool hand on your brow when you’re not feeling well, she’s your breath in the air on a cold winter’s day. She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, the colors of a rainbow, she is Christmas morning. Your mother lives inside your laughter....


Think about it ~ the rain in our lives rarely comes at a good time; But just like a seed, maybe we just need to let ourselves get soaked so we can sprout and then see what we grow into when the sun shines again.~ .


There is nothing in this life that can destroy you but yourself. Bad things happen to everyone, but when they do, you can’t just fall apart and die. You have to fight back. If you don’t, you’re the one who loses in the end. But if you do keep going and fight back, you win…~ ..


Start everyday with new hope, leave bad memories behind and have faith for a better tomorrow. ~~...


Being honest may not get you a lot of friends But it’ll always get you the right ones. ~...


To be brave is to love someone unconditionally, without expecting anything in return. To just give. That takes courage; because we don’t want to fall on our faces or leave ourselves open to hurt. ~~ ..


it had been raining for more than a week, so much rain it made everyday seemed so restless and gloomy. She called and said she was coming up. It was the third time she came up to see me that week. I carried her excuse of why she came all the way here and went to meet her at the nearby seven-eleven. She was standing there alone, carrying her red umbrella. Her friend had dropped her off. It was raining and she was shivering. She looked weak and fragile...


I have searched in places, I’ve waited for years, I’ve taken all the chances, I’ve cried so many tears, I’ve seen so many faces, I’ve hid a lot of fears until my heart stopped searching cause you’re already here. ~~...


You changed my life without even trying, & i don't think i could ever tell you how much you mean to me. I can't Imagine what things would be like if i hadn't met you. ..


There should be complete transparency in a relationship. I can’t imagine to be with a man who has doubts, no matter how small they are. I need someone who wants to be with me as much as I want to be with him. I don’t want just part of his heart ….I want all of his heart and soul….~...