What does it feel to be discouraged by the people you’re expecting to love you right? That’s very sad don’t you think. It affects a person too much, and not everyone can notice that. Most people are very insensitive, they don’t even realize that they’re slowly destroying the target person’s ability to think, to decide, and to love himself. 

One hurtful phrase everyday could change someone’s life, it could be for a short term, but in the worst case, it will linger and decay inside.

Affirm, guys. It may not sound big to you, or it doesn’t make sense, or it’s just another too good to be true sort of thing. But, it helps. Notice ones potentials, compliment it, and give the right encouragement.

Not everyone’s strong as you are, remember that.

sadyangmatalino:

I finally found an amazing girl. The kind of girl who means everything to me and makes me want to spend every moment of my life with her. The kind of girl who keeps me up all night just thinking about her smile. The kind of girl who crosses my mind when I wake up in the morning. She’s the kind of

girl who has changed me in ways I could never understand but I know for sure it’s always for the better. She’s the kind of girl I would willingly die for. She’s the kind of girl who could make me cry buckets of tears but could also fill my days with laughter and smiles.

I’ll be the kind of guy who’s going to do something special that would mean so much to her. I’ll be the kind of guy who’s going to have silly fights with her, then kiss and make up as I hold her in my arms like I’m falling in love with her over again. I’ll be the kind of guy she’ll make happy memories with, the ones she’ll never really be able to forget for the rest of her life.

To me, she’s not just another kind of girl because she’s my girl, she’s my everything and she’s my last. And to her, I’m not just another guy because I’m hers and no one else’s.
-reblogged from sadyang matalino..
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sadyangmatalino:

I legitimately feel bad for those kids who go through a spoiled childhood. Everything is handed to them and they learn how to take and exploit rather than work and accumulate for themselves. The value in anything attainable becomes a futile pursuit. Once they’re out of the finical cradle their

parents have provided for them all these years, the misery of real life is going to hit them so hard that they won’t be able to stand on their own two feet. On the other hand, I’m thankful for my childhood. Because although I grew up a bit spoiled in my early years, my parents made sure I wouldn’t grow up to be some spoiled kid. I was lucky enough to go through life’s shit earlier rather than later.

Some things happen in a blink of an eye but it takes years to feel their effects.