this is the story of a girl..... my thoughts, talks and finds - girl therapy :-) “I laugh, I love, I hope, I try, I hurt, I need, I fear, I cry. And I know you do the same things too, So we're really not that different, me and you.”
Monday, 6 December 2010
Brotherly Love x
For once I don't have a broken heart - this time it is my bro who has one and I hate it! When we were kids I helped my Mom look after him as I was big sis and that was my job:). When I was little an elastoplast and a 'magic' kiss and hug mended everything. As we grow past the skinned knee stage most of us experience the shattering and splintering effects of a broken heart caused by lost love - unfortunately no elastoplast or magic rub can take away this kind of pain.
I know my bro will be fine 'cus he's stronger than me and will move on for the sake of his daughter (he's an amazing Dad)! As a hip-hop fan - I am signing out of this post with a quote from TUPAC the relevance is there:
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