I wonder often; if there is anyone left... #HumanHumor
I often wonder if there is anyone left. Anyone left to carry on the wonderful memories and knowledge of the way things once were.
Back then, life was simply a time to cherish. The roaring laughter, the punch lines that seemed to never end! One joke would continue to get funnier with each contributor. Each adding their own precisely timed puns to the already ROFLOAO funny joke!!! We could laugh at ourselves and each other for the cost of a red face. Your stomach muscles ached so well and tears of joy would roll.
Occasionally, I wonder if that kind of happiness will ever exist again. Will I ever find people who can make me laugh like that? Who can share the same memories and knowledge? Who can appreciate the simple things in life?
Occasionally I wonder if that kind of happiness will ever exist again.
Are we slowly losing our laughter to the point of extinction? Are the days when you could breathe in and out like clockwork seizing to exist? Will the next generation be as forgiving and understanding as this crazy and fun past generation? I not only miss these amazing times of love, liberty, and laughter; but I miss my "people" dearly.
I hope that the next generation can experience this type of happiness with their family (new and old). That they can find it in their heart to be compassionate and understand all others; not just family. If you have a passion for people, your "family" has no limits.
Some families stay large and grow rapidly; while other families experience many losses, sooner as opposed to later.
This generation of our family has experienced many of those over the past century. My heart aches, not only for my very up-close-and-personal loss of my eldest Son but also for the numerous other family members.
You know it is in the future that we must care for and then bury our parents, but you never want to experience losing your children, no matter how old they are.
This generation of our family has experienced many of those over the past century. My heart aches, not only for my very up-close-and-personal loss of my eldest Son but also for the numerous other family members.
You know it is in the future that we must care for and then bury our parents, but you never want to experience losing your children, no matter how old they are.
You don't feel much like laughing after these events. That is where faith comes in and you must use it. So, my hope is that people will try not to be so mean to others because you just never know when your time is up; you don't want to have any regrets.
So, my advice (take it or leave it) is to Laugh as hard as you Love; And Live like it is your Last Day! Stay true to yourself and others, and leave a little wiggle room for mistakes, but fix them fast.
