Love isn’t found in money or riches.
It’s found in those you care about,trust, and respect.
You don’t have to be related or from the same bloodline.
You just have to feel something real.

You can show love in service, words, even gifts.
It’s from the heart.
The soul itself.
If you nourish it and spread your love, it will grow.
If you prevent it from growing, then it will wither away.
Shrinking until it is nothing but an emptiness.

The battles were over. I heard my parents yell and scream. I felt like a war was going to start and this was the first battle, all I could do was watch to see who  the victor was. I saw her walk out of the door half her face was anger the other regret, but now she doesn’t feel that. All she feels is satisfaction.