Dear Litster... (continued)

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Dear open bedroom door Litster,

Please don’t let close minded people get you down. I know from my own experience that the male Litster in question likes to send nasty PMs. Too much piss and vinegar, I expect.

You just keep being yourself, plenty of us adore you for the flirty devil you are. :kiss:

Wearing your colors Litster
 
Dear open bedroom door Litster,

Please don’t let close minded people get you down. I know from my own experience that the male Litster in question likes to send nasty PMs. Too much piss and vinegar, I expect.

You just keep being yourself, plenty of us adore you for the flirty devil you are. :kiss:

Wearing your colors Litster

:heart::heart:
 
humph....mutters under breath if I'd have said that I'd ave got sent to the naughty corner!!.......but yeah.....fuck'em, grabs stuffie and heads of to the naughty corner...

Dear angel in the corner....
The best part of the corner is the coming out of it.:)
Signed...
My favorite place Litster.
 
Dear angel in the corner....
The best part of the corner is the coming out of it.:)
Signed...
My favorite place Litster.

Dear Dirty Dancing Quoter,

You made me snort at work! :D

Giggling girlie
 
Dear Jack,

You gotta Fight for your Right to Paaaaaarrrrty!
Glad you stood up. Now may we return to our regularly scheduled program???

Beastie Boyz Litster!
 
Dear Jack,

You gotta Fight for your Right to Paaaaaarrrrty!
Glad you stood up. Now may we return to our regularly scheduled program???

Beastie Boyz Litster!

Dear BB quoting Litster...

You are my spirit animal...

Signed,
Brass monkey
 
Dear Litsters,

Thank you for the laughs and distraction today. It is appreciated.

High and falling asleep Litster.
 
Dear make me fucking google patronus Litster...
You're goddamned right.

Signed
Heisenburg...uncertainly.

Dear Oh Dear,

If you don't get my Harry Potter references.... this might not work...

Signed,
Nerdy Litster
 
Dear Litsters,

I write not to address one specific person, but more to just get this out there.

I feel that in the past few weeks there have been a lot of people on here struggling for various reasons. I'm sure that there's always a good deal of personal struggles and maybe it's just my perception or the threads I do/used to haunt, but it seems to me that people are more willing to be vocal about it.

I know I'm not the best person to turn to when seeking advice, or support. I am upfront about being in the 'tough love' camp, and I don't pander. I'm not a good support to most situations. But I am a fucking good champion for appreciating life, and being thankful. I don't believe that you can improve your life if you're not willing to risk things, and I don't believe that you can find inner peace if you're not grateful for what you have. It's one thing to have goals, but it's another thing to just sit back and complain about what you don't have.

I write this today for one specific reason. I have not long returned from spending the day at a funeral. Today we buried a 21 year old man. A man who had his life as best he could at that point, a life of happiness and love in front of him. He went for a night out with friends, and ended up dead (after a few days on life support). That's it. All hopes, all dreams, all possibilities are gone.

I have cried today, and while I don't want to be cliched, I refuse to let this loss mean nothing to me. I take that lesson, and I apply it. I have one life, and I intend to do whatever I can to enjoy it. My life isn't perfect, but I appreciate it. I appreciate that I have breath in my lungs, and that I have children I love, and a husband who is a friend. I'm not bitter about what I don't have. I'm grateful for what I do have.

If and when my life throws curveballs, I swing at each motherfucker even if I'm blinded by tears and my limbs are tired. I'll never give up when it gets hard, and never take it for granted when it's going well.

So, dear Litsters, I'm going to take a breath, and just *feel* being alive right now. If you feel compelled to do so too, then do it! Hearts can break, minds can be clouded, bodies can be damaged, but you're alive. Feel it and be grateful.

Sincerely,

talks far too much Litster :D
 
Dear Litsters,

I write not to address one specific person, but more to just get this out there.

I feel that in the past few weeks there have been a lot of people on here struggling for various reasons. I'm sure that there's always a good deal of personal struggles and maybe it's just my perception or the threads I do/used to haunt, but it seems to me that people are more willing to be vocal about it.

I know I'm not the best person to turn to when seeking advice, or support. I am upfront about being in the 'tough love' camp, and I don't pander. I'm not a good support to most situations. But I am a fucking good champion for appreciating life, and being thankful. I don't believe that you can improve your life if you're not willing to risk things, and I don't believe that you can find inner peace if you're not grateful for what you have. It's one thing to have goals, but it's another thing to just sit back and complain about what you don't have.

I write this today for one specific reason. I have not long returned from spending the day at a funeral. Today we buried a 21 year old man. A man who had his life as best he could at that point, a life of happiness and love in front of him. He went for a night out with friends, and ended up dead (after a few days on life support). That's it. All hopes, all dreams, all possibilities are gone.

I have cried today, and while I don't want to be cliched, I refuse to let this loss mean nothing to me. I take that lesson, and I apply it. I have one life, and I intend to do whatever I can to enjoy it. My life isn't perfect, but I appreciate it. I appreciate that I have breath in my lungs, and that I have children I love, and a husband who is a friend. I'm not bitter about what I don't have. I'm grateful for what I do have.

If and when my life throws curveballs, I swing at each motherfucker even if I'm blinded by tears and my limbs are tired. I'll never give up when it gets hard, and never take it for granted when it's going well.

So, dear Litsters, I'm going to take a breath, and just *feel* being alive right now. If you feel compelled to do so too, then do it! Hearts can break, minds can be clouded, bodies can be damaged, but you're alive. Feel it and be grateful.

Sincerely,

talks far too much Litster :D


That puts everything into perspective...:heart::heart:
 
Dear Litsters,

I write not to address one specific person, but more to just get this out there.

I feel that in the past few weeks there have been a lot of people on here struggling for various reasons. I'm sure that there's always a good deal of personal struggles and maybe it's just my perception or the threads I do/used to haunt, but it seems to me that people are more willing to be vocal about it.

I know I'm not the best person to turn to when seeking advice, or support. I am upfront about being in the 'tough love' camp, and I don't pander. I'm not a good support to most situations. But I am a fucking good champion for appreciating life, and being thankful. I don't believe that you can improve your life if you're not willing to risk things, and I don't believe that you can find inner peace if you're not grateful for what you have. It's one thing to have goals, but it's another thing to just sit back and complain about what you don't have.

I write this today for one specific reason. I have not long returned from spending the day at a funeral. Today we buried a 21 year old man. A man who had his life as best he could at that point, a life of happiness and love in front of him. He went for a night out with friends, and ended up dead (after a few days on life support). That's it. All hopes, all dreams, all possibilities are gone.

I have cried today, and while I don't want to be cliched, I refuse to let this loss mean nothing to me. I take that lesson, and I apply it. I have one life, and I intend to do whatever I can to enjoy it. My life isn't perfect, but I appreciate it. I appreciate that I have breath in my lungs, and that I have children I love, and a husband who is a friend. I'm not bitter about what I don't have. I'm grateful for what I do have.

If and when my life throws curveballs, I swing at each motherfucker even if I'm blinded by tears and my limbs are tired. I'll never give up when it gets hard, and never take it for granted when it's going well.

So, dear Litsters, I'm going to take a breath, and just *feel* being alive right now. If you feel compelled to do so too, then do it! Hearts can break, minds can be clouded, bodies can be damaged, but you're alive. Feel it and be grateful.

Sincerely,

talks far too much Litster :D

Dear Talks,

My deepest and most heart felt condolences on your loss. May God wrap you and those who grieve in loving arms.

Signed,
Alive and grateful.
 
Dear Litsters,

I write not to address one specific person, but more to just get this out there.

I feel that in the past few weeks there have been a lot of people on here struggling for various reasons. I'm sure that there's always a good deal of personal struggles and maybe it's just my perception or the threads I do/used to haunt, but it seems to me that people are more willing to be vocal about it.

I know I'm not the best person to turn to when seeking advice, or support. I am upfront about being in the 'tough love' camp, and I don't pander. I'm not a good support to most situations. But I am a fucking good champion for appreciating life, and being thankful. I don't believe that you can improve your life if you're not willing to risk things, and I don't believe that you can find inner peace if you're not grateful for what you have. It's one thing to have goals, but it's another thing to just sit back and complain about what you don't have.

I write this today for one specific reason. I have not long returned from spending the day at a funeral. Today we buried a 21 year old man. A man who had his life as best he could at that point, a life of happiness and love in front of him. He went for a night out with friends, and ended up dead (after a few days on life support). That's it. All hopes, all dreams, all possibilities are gone.

I have cried today, and while I don't want to be cliched, I refuse to let this loss mean nothing to me. I take that lesson, and I apply it. I have one life, and I intend to do whatever I can to enjoy it. My life isn't perfect, but I appreciate it. I appreciate that I have breath in my lungs, and that I have children I love, and a husband who is a friend. I'm not bitter about what I don't have. I'm grateful for what I do have.

If and when my life throws curveballs, I swing at each motherfucker even if I'm blinded by tears and my limbs are tired. I'll never give up when it gets hard, and never take it for granted when it's going well.

So, dear Litsters, I'm going to take a breath, and just *feel* being alive right now. If you feel compelled to do so too, then do it! Hearts can break, minds can be clouded, bodies can be damaged, but you're alive. Feel it and be grateful.

Sincerely,

talks far too much Litster :D

I am so sorry for your loss...Such a heartbreak...:rose:

and I so appreciate your post...It is so true...ty for sharing that...

I have always loved this quote..." you can find peace in any darkness or storm, when you live in gratitude ":heart:
 
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