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Its becoming more real to me how life is precious. You only have one chance at this life, you get to try once and then its gone. One chance to live your life to the fullest or choose not to, one chance to make love work, one chance to accept what god has given you and be happy with it. I know it sounds all philosophical buts thats not what I'm trying to do, its just how ive been feeling lately.
In the last week I've found out that a friend of mine's father has skin cancer. I've had another friend go through hurricane wilma and my stepfather is getting scheduled for surgery on his neck. All those stupid things that I get upset over or let control me don't matter. There are people out there that are more important and don't deserve to go through these things. I just wish there was something I could do to help, something I could do to make things better but its life. Life never works out perfectly there are always hills and breaks in the road. Its rolling with the punches and getting back up when you fall that will make life as good as gets and I guess thats all god wants anyway, for you to make the most of what you have.
In the last week I've found out that a friend of mine's father has skin cancer. I've had another friend go through hurricane wilma and my stepfather is getting scheduled for surgery on his neck. All those stupid things that I get upset over or let control me don't matter. There are people out there that are more important and don't deserve to go through these things. I just wish there was something I could do to help, something I could do to make things better but its life. Life never works out perfectly there are always hills and breaks in the road. Its rolling with the punches and getting back up when you fall that will make life as good as gets and I guess thats all god wants anyway, for you to make the most of what you have.