Yesterday was World Suicide Prevention Day and as I was scouring for something fitting to post, I found this.
Is this not one of those more wonderful things in life? To sleep each night knowing that we are loved — because of and sometimes, inspite of ourselves?
I hope today though, that takes a totally different meaning, and you remember to give love too, in the best way you can, inspite of your predicaments, inspite of yourself. 🙂
Happy Tuesday! ❤️
” The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselves — say rather, loved inspite of ourselves.
-Victor Hugo, Les Miserables
Yes, loved, inspite of ourselves… 😁
Happy Saturday, universe! 😊🌹