If I have a single reason to beat my depression it is to beat yours. I’ll knuckle through any problem I come into. I will always be here and I will always love you. We’ll get through this difficult bit of life together, please talk to me. I’ll help keep things together and I promise you that if we fight this together you’ll spend more years in the right body than you have in the wrong one.
Have you ever just looked at someone and thought, “Holy jesus, I really love you?” They’re just talking or humming or watching a movie or reading a book or laughing or something, and there’s something about them in that moment—their body is alive, there’s a light in their eyes, something—that makes you think, “I just really love you.” It’s a weird sensation to think this, but it’s pretty awesome that we can feel this way about another being.
A pleasant afternoon stroll.
ellen rogers: visitation series
African American Soldiers in World War II
Our battle is more full of names than yours,
Our men more perfect in the use of arms,
Our armour all as strong, our cause the best;
Then reason will our hearts should be as good.
Henry IV Part II, Act IV, Scene 1