Wherever you are, be all there
“Don't tell me what I want to hear, tell me the truth. It may hurt, but it definitely won't hurt more than the feeling that I was told something out of pity, not out of honesty. If you mean it say it. If you don't, keep your words until the right person is standing in front of you. If words are said too many times, they become cheap, and I only deserve to hear what is valuable.” I feel so out of place in my generation sometimes. Maybe it's because I grew up with my grandmother and her values, maybe I'm just an old soul. Either way, I just do not understand how we could make so many advances in communication only to have a generation that's lacks candor. What happened to the value of a word? Of the honor and integrity behind our words? My dad wasn't the best at vocalizing his feelings but man could he write a good letter when he wanted to get a point across. I'm sure that's where I get my love of writing from. You knew without a shadow of ...