Learning to Listen

You know how sadness changes you completely, inside and out. Like the person you thought you were just disappeared?

It's sad to say, but the sadness only reveals who you are. All the experiences, all the memories, every single little one defines you as a person. A living breathing cell, that consumes the matter that surrounds us. Seven billion people in the world, thousands each day pass, they move on. And even thousands of little hearts filled with the purity of new life are being brought into this world each and everyday.

We all have our own story, a book that continues on and on. Every day, every memory, every experience adds a new page to this book of ours, until, well the final page. Our book has many words that another soul can not read, only experience. And most of us will not ever experience another's. The closest you can get is to try to make an effort to understand, to comprehend what someone else might be stepping through.

But yeah, why not take a walk in my shoes. Why don't you try pacing up this mountain that only gets steeper every page. Go through what I go through.

Oh and, good luck.