I miss you

The last few days were even worst than before. I miss him too much. I might die because of it. What can I say. All memories coming back again and again. I feel really connected to him. Its like he tried to contact me. We communicate in our way as we always did.

Please come again, even only in my dream.

The Dash

Regrets? I have a few. Too much worrying. I worried about finding the right man and having children, being on time, being late and so on. It didn't matter. It all works out and it would have worked out without the worries and the tears.

If I would have only known then what I know now. But, I did and so do you. We're all going to die. Stop worrying and start loving and living.

It's not the date you were born, or the date you died, that really matters. It's "the dash" between those years and what you do with it, to make a difference with your life.