As I sit back thinking about life I came up with the thought
Life is like a book, there are pages theat bring joy, sarrow, pain,hate,and happiness. we all have to move on from day to day. no matter how much you want to stay on a page of joy or happiness, we all have to flip the page to the next.
now am I just getting old and philosophical? or am I just finding a way to live my life? please leave me a message with your thoughts