Maybe that's why we imagine.
Because sometimes we're going through things we can't even explain, and the mind, in its quiet mercy, begins to build places where we have totally control over.
Some of those places are memories. Some are dreams. Some are found between the pages of a book.
And some... exist only in the silence of our own imagination.
The beautiful thing about imagination is that it gives us a world we can shape when the real one feels beyond our control.
The heartbreaking thing is that sometimes, we forget the way home.
stopped at a self-checkout coffee shop one morning and noticed an elderly man struggling with the touchscreen kiosk.
Every time he entered his order, the screen would freeze or send him back to the beginning. People in line were getting impatient.
I walked over and asked if he wanted a hand.
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Thank you for being part of this journey. We started with an idea, and together we’ve built an amazing community. Here’s to bigger conversations, better content.
Thank you for 8K. We did it. 🙏🏽🩶
Why do men do this?
You can tell he’s been disturbing that girl for months, she said NO, and he thought a public proposal would force her hand.
Play stupid games, win a fresh slap. 🤦🏿♂️💀
The more you become a man of words instead of actions and doings, she tends to lose interest in you as time goes on.
No matter how understanding she might be, she is human and a lady who likes to be taken care of…
Once the money isn’t available, you get to know her next move.