There comes a time when all the smoke and mirrors in the world will clear. At that point, what’s left?
What will you regret? Will you regret never reaching out to help someone in pain? Someone close who wanted you to be there and not to be critical or judging, but just to be… there?
I hope not. It really doesn’t take much to ask if someone’s ok. It takes a bit more to try not to speak and judge.
But your words may help someone out of their pain. Think of how wonderful that could be.
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