To that lovely young man who called me when I was on the air - TopicsExpress

To that lovely young man who called me when I was on the air yesterday and said he was sad and lonely on Christmas Eve, no one is truly alone. Everyone has heartache (even those you least expect). Hang in there, and let things like music heal you. Facebook tends to show the great moments of ones life, but we all have pain and loss and sorrow. Its the photos we dont see that truly make us human. So, chin up. Feeling pain reminds us that we are alive... and what a gift it is to be alive. And on that note, thanks Dad for promising to put cement shoes on that boy that broke my heart. It helped. MERRY CHRISTMAS! bit.ly/1vhJjzF PS- If I thought Dad was serious, I wouldnt post it on Facebook :)

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