Who Is My Rock?

Who is the one person I can count on to be there for me? As I was sitting in the living room, on the recliner, alternating between chills and sweating thanks to this never-ending fever, I got to thinking, who is my rock?

I am there for so many people. I do things for people because I like to, and I treat people the way I'd want to be treated. It's the way I was taught. Apparently, not everyone was taught that way. I think for now on, I will treat people the way they treat me.

I can see how well that will work tho. People will just call me a bitch.

I don't always ask for help. I believe that the people closest to me ought to know when I need someone. If they don't, that's not my problem. I always know when someone needs something just by the way they interact with me. And, by being aware of everything that is going on with that person. 

Do you know who is there for me when I need someone? My grandfather. My grandfather who has been gone for almost 30 years comes each and every time I need someone, and even when I don't :-)

I certainly can't forget my dearest friend from NY! My soul sister. She listens to me complain, helps me to put things into perspective gently, and is there for the good things, too. And for that, I can't thank her enough.

Love is a verb. An action. Not a feeling or emotion.. Not a tingling sense you get or a noun you can "fall into." Loving someone requires, dare I say it, work on your part. That's why it's so hard for people who are lazy. Loving is a verb. 

By Anonymous

 Sometimes the strongest people in the morning are the people who cried all night.

Not sure who wrote that, either. Found it on a quote forum.

 I know it seems like I'm this strong person who can get though anything, but inside I'm fragile. I've had so many things thrown at me, and each one has only made a crack. What I'm afraid of is shattering.

Unkown