You'd be surprised how much it costs to look this cheap!
One breath at a time. One day at a time. Wake up, and be shredded. Cry for a while. Then stop crying and go about your day. You're not okay, but you're alive, and you will be okay, someday.
Compassion and pity are not the same: pity is looking down on someone, feeling sorry for them and offering nothing; compassion is seeing their pain and offering them understanding.
The only way past the pain is through it. Pain, grief, anger, misery. . . they don't go away-they just increase and compound and get worse. You have to live through them, acknowledge them. You have to give your pain its due.
A friend is like a good bra: hard to find, comfortable, supportive, always lifts you up, makes you look better, never lets you down or leaves you hanging, and always close to your heart.
You don't ever really let go, though. You don't stop. You don't stop hurting, you don't stop loving. It doesn't go away, you just keep living and eventually things get pushed into the background of your life so it's not consuming you every day. It still hurts, you still miss that person. And then one day you know you're okay.
Just remember, you never know what's possible until you risk finding out.
The minute Putin went into Crimea, what Obama should have done is sent 50,000 troops to NATO. He didn't have to engage them, just send them. That puts the fear of God into people.
I can't not find humor in elements of most parts of life, but at the same time nothing ever seems perpetually funny to me.
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The era of strategic patience with the North Korean regime has failed. Many years, and it's failed. And, frankly, that patience is over.