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Tuesday, June 5, 2007

My colleagues and close friends have been telling me, marriage isn't a simple task to handle.

After you get married, it's not about what LOVE anymore. It's about what and how are you going to do to maintain and survive through it.

People ask me, why this decision? Seriously, I don't know too. I just wish to settle down, have my family and enjoy the closeness and togetherness of my own. Somehow or rather, it's not about how much you love the other party anymore. It's about how you much you can accept the other party to the extend that you are going to live together for the rest of your life. Whether you can commit to giving everything out, putting your family as the first place.

I tried, and I believe I'm up to it. But, whether he can do it is another big question mark in my mind. Why do I have such kind of thoughts you may ask. Sometimes, it's always what someone does that makes you think this way. You get it huh?

I really need some affirmation from you. Or just some actions to show that you care and you are keen and confident for us to develop onto this next difficult stage! I know it isnt easy, but I'm more than willing to learn and go through every single obstacle we may meet. Please, show me you care, boy. It's hurting.

The End,







Rainbow Bridge

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor. Those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent. His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together….

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My darling boy, when my chores are through, we will cross the rainbow bridge together.
And between now & then, till I see you again, I'll be loving you...









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