Who are you inspired by?
“Pardon? I thought you were asking about leadership goals and all that? Well…um, I bet a lot of people you’ve asked this question to have said famous people, heroes, actors, and role models. I-I’m not one of those people. I’m never going to meet famous people, they aren’t going to know my name, my life, so I can’t ever truly know who they are, but I’m inspired. I am. It’s hard to think of those questions, because I can be inspired by simple kindness and also daredevil things. Is inspiration dragging yourself out of bed or having a reason to get up in the morning?
There was a child thirty-two years ago. She grew up like a normal little girl and she was happy. She had her pain and her sorrow, but she got to a good place in life. She became a nurse. She lived a happy life with a cheating husband and child with Down syndrome. She worked herself because that was what happiness was, right?
She walked the white halls of death now. Not her death, but the ward with the dead in it; he old, the young, the ones with a lot of future in them. She wished that she was in the good wards with the babies and the happy mothers and the non-existent fathers. That would be too easy though so she made herself happy in the d
Who are you inspired by?
“Pardon? I thought you were asking about leadership goals and all that? Well…um, I bet a lot of people you’ve asked this question to have said famous people, heroes, actors, and role models. I-I’m not one of those people. I’m never going to meet famous people, they aren’t going to know my name, my life, so I can’t ever truly know who they are, but I’m inspired. I am. It’s hard to think of those questions, because I can be inspired by simple kindness and also daredevil things. Is inspiration dragging yourself out of bed or having a reason to get up in the morning?
There was a child thirty-two years ago. She grew up like a normal little girl and she was happy. She had her pain and her sorrow, but she got to a good place in life. She became a nurse. She lived a happy life with a cheating husband and child with Down syndrome. She worked herself because that was what happiness was, right?
She walked the white halls of death now. Not her death, but the ward with the dead in it; he old, the young, the ones with a lot of future in them. She wished that she was in the good wards with the babies and the happy mothers and the non-existent fathers. That would be too easy though so she made herself happy in the d
SO...just got a project from my english/history class. I'm suppose to link Democracy and Jesus' teachings. I'm not the sort of person to skimp out on a project, but I am kinda offended. They (the teachers) told us to read a certain passage in our history book to help us get an idea. Not saying i am not religious, but come on. What is someone who doesn't know about Jesus suppose to respond when the book is pretty much saying that "Jesus" actually held some diplomatic position? Is it just me?