Kind humans
What forces me to survive, sometimes when I don’t want to? The amazing things I’ve experienced. Some would call it God, guardian angels, magic or random. Whatever the case may be, I have experienced negative things and in most times, a kind human has been arms length for a hug.Tonight I called my reliable colleague for some bodily exchanges. I’ve been under a lot of stress.
After our exchange I went into the kitchen for coffee. It was then that I discovered my Dove cat, dead. My colleague was very comforting. Like a real friend should be. Giving me instructions and offering to help or do all. I’m thankful that once again, a kind human was in arms length
Ps. This is a true story like a few hours ago.
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Please forgive my ignorance and intrusiveness if any
I’m glad someone was there to help you
Been there too...so sorry...glad you had someone there for you...