Happiness comes in many forms -- in the company of good friends, in the feeling you get when you make someone else's dream come true, or in the promise of hope renewed. It's okay to let yourself be happy because you never know how fleeting that happiness might be.
There’s nothing romantic about death. Grief is like the ocean: it’s deep and dark and bigger than all of us. And pain is like a thief in the night. Quiet. Persistent. Unfair. Diminished by time and faith and love.
Hi Im Penny. Im a Solutions Architect slash Subject Matter Expert in some big company working for another big company that deals with transmission of digital data through loops and loops of the local telephone networks in the US. Welcome to my, little as it may be, space on the interwebs where I attempt to paint a picture of what goes on in my brain using words. A rather futile effort in making boredom seem interesting. Prepare to be amazed! Well, NO, not really.