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Welcome to my journal, filled with obnoxious opinions. The title says it all. I post things that may or may not be relevant to my life. This public journal was created for the sake of myself and for my personal uses. It's where I put my thoughts down into words. It's where I learn, understand, and discover myself.

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16176.) My grandparents are 64 and 67.
Saturday, May 15, 2010 @ 10:50 AM

My grandpa is in a wheelchair. Every day after dinner, my grandma pushes him outside, on the front porch, and they sit together looking at the dusky sky. They sit there quietly until the stars come out, and then she wheels him back in. She’s so devoted to him and he is to her. They’ve been together for around 40 years, and he looks at her like she’s still the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen. It breaks my heart. Because that’s really what I’m looking for—the kind of love that never dies with age, or with distance. I’m scared I will never find that kind of love.

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