My name is Angie. I live for the moments in life I can't describe with words. I still try anyways. Writing is my passion, and my life revolves around swimming. I live with happiness and love, and treat people only the way I want to be treated. This blog is my diary, an open journal of my secrets. Words heal me, and I only hope mine can do that for you one day.
When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.
Henri J.M. Nouwen (via atomos)(via losingmyselfagain)
