That's pretty neat what you wrote here. Why is another always bigger or better than another? If we took away what we had, accepted that we are of another gender, height, nationality, etc. we would see then that we are the same. We all do matter. Abraham Lincoln said that all men are created equal. We should think about that statement. We all are the same in certain ways, we all have likes and dislikes. We might even find out we love the same things, taste in the same author of a book, the same king or queen, love of nature and so forth. We all are important and do matter! I love the Hallmark movie, "Five People You Meet on the Way to Heaven", along those lines, it describes how we may have been so important to each person we might have crosses our life's path with when we were alive before we passed on. What a brilliant movie! That's a perfect example of this! You matter too, we all do! Without a king, queen or one who is in charge of others people would be in chaos! Without the police, people would hurt each other even more! Without a doctor, who would help bandage our broken leg and help us move, after we broke it? Without a ruler of a country, the other countries soldiers would move in and take over, forcing people to live their own laws, rules, and religion, etc. Even a puppy, baby or kitten is smaller than an adult human or animal, we should love and nurture them, not step on them and disregard them as a lesser species. They help make so many of us feel at peace, feel love and happiness, they aren't any less better than we are, they do great good for us. We should love and treasure them, they love us back!
It's sad that many of us hide. After people reach a certain age, we put a mask on to hide from others who we truly are. Bullying is a large contributor. Why not wear the same mask everyone else is wearing so you don't stand out and get picked on for being different? Maybe, you could start a new trend that way, or be the one who encourageencourages them to just remove their mask in the first place to know and see, what's truly there in the first place. What's really sad is when a persons never allowed to speak, and others shun them to. Even a mute person can speakspeak. I have been treated as such throughout many years. People always kept silencing me, told me to shut up. Now, I yell at them telling them to shove it and speak anyway. That's what's even more sad, is having to yell just to speak now, but at least I can speak all I want, in writing, without being over talked, told to shut up or interrupted. |
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