William Barker
Experienced
- Mar 25, 2020
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Wolfed down a whole can of Wolf chilli.You must be hungry after that pointless fasting?
Wolfed down a whole can of Wolf chilli.You must be hungry after that pointless fasting?
You're very perceptive.
I'm not good with words like many others on this website are, especially compared to you(I suck at writing).
Truthfully, that woman could very well be my true soulmate.When you said you were talking to a woman who could have been your soul mate in different circumstances the first night i knew you'd found hope and probably change your mind. It's all most of us really need. Honestly wish i could find some
Truthfully, that woman could very well be my true soulmate.
But yes, when the horizon darkens most, we all need to believe there's still hope.
I spoke to God every night and told him that if he wishes me to live, then he would have to take my hand and offer me salvation.
And so he did.
Through each and every one of you kind and caring souls, I was able to find the strength to face tomorrow and to cherish the talent that I've been given.
As so many of you have charitably pointed out to me, I have the capacity for true greatness, and it'd be a true crime for me to continue to squander it on self-pity. So I won't.
How are you doing man? I saw your thread some time ago and noticed that you are still here. If you changed your mind and need someone to talk with or distract you, message me. :)Truthfully, that woman could very well be my true soulmate.
But yes, when the horizon darkens most, we all need to believe there's still hope.
I spoke to God every night and told him that if he wishes me to live, then he would have to take my hand and offer me salvation.
And so he did.
Through each and every one of you kind and caring souls, I was able to find the strength to face tomorrow and to cherish the talent that I've been given.
As so many of you have charitably pointed out to me, I have the capacity for true greatness, and it'd be a true crime for me to continue to squander it on self-pity. So I won't.
This reminded me of Les Miserables (If you haven't watched I would recommend, it is about salvation and hope)!
I hope everything works out for you.
This reminded me of Les Miserables (If you haven't watched I would recommend, it is about salvation and hope)!
I hope everything works out for you.
Wow. This thread has been a journey to read, let alone live through @William Barker. You must be emotionally exhausted!
A pro-Choice suicide community somehow coming together to help convince a man to live is pretty amazing. I guess therein lies the beauty of pro choice (so rarely understood!!). We all have a right to life just as much as we have a right to die.
I so often read how terrible people are that seeing this thread reminds me that most of us are actually alright and looking out for one another. Maybe we're just not that good at showing it most of the time!
I'm so glad you're sticking around so I can enjoy your posts and writing.
My cat has the same pattern on his head, also I'm really jealous, where I live Mc Donald's are all closed. I JUST WANT A SINGLE BIG MAC, GOD PLEASE! D,:
Cool! I also really enjoy writing stuff. What kind of story is it, if it isn't too secret to tell?But on a more serious note, yeah, I'm feeling pretty drained. I unboxed my writing stuff and I'm planning on trying to finish up the prologue on my story tomorrow.
Short answer: It's about loss and alcoholism and moving on.Cool! I also really enjoy writing stuff. What kind of story is it, if it isn't too secret to tell?
Since we are sharing, here's another by yours truly:You looked rad whatever your happysad faces, displaying a wide array of inner qualities. You broadcast kindness, sincerity, self reflection, trust, only at the top of my head.
We have a reserve of beautiful people. Sometimes I tell myself that @Dead beat dad sports the coolest face too, I'd have confidence to befriend him in a heartbeat. I never mind the worn-out look. Low profile, humble, fragile with weaknesses, full of flaws, with struggles dudes and dudettes are loveable. Shiny on the inside, with plenty of well kept treasures to offer the world. Glad we can keep an artist with value. A touch of pink emerged from a perfect kind of grey at the right moment.
This poem is not from me, but I'd like to share anyway, it can be read both ways, empowering a new start or turn at a moment of darkness
Heartbreak opens onto the sunrise
For even breaking is opening
And I am broken
I'm open
Broken to the new light without pushing in
Open to the possibilities within, pushing out
See the love shine in through my cracks?
See the light shine out through me?
I am broken
I am open
I am broken open
See the love light shining through me
Shining through my cracks
Through the gaps
My spirit takes journey
My spirit takes flight
Could not have risen otherwise
And I am not running
I'm choosing
Running is not a choice from the breaking
Breaking is freeing
Broken is freedom
I am not broken
I'm free.
Whoo, stop! Clutchin' mah pearls and fannin' mah face! Mer-cy!!
say what?
I would have also accepted, "My spider-sense is tingling!"Sorry, I was speaking Southern American. Allow me to translate:
I am overheated in response to your handsomeness. It makes me grab the genteel, ladylike pearls around my neck and fan my face. Wow. Just stop, I can't handle it.
I have extensive training in a variety of writing styles as well as editing.
From my perspective, you are an excellent writer. Your thoughts are well organized and very clear.
In one writing class, our instructor gave us an exercise. She said that each of us had an inner critic. We had to think of our inner critic and write a dialogue with him/her. It was quite revealing.
I would have also accepted, "My spider-sense is tingling!"