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#New Chance
nimixo · 5 months
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What are you waiting for?
Every day is a new chance to make a positive change in your life -Roy T. Bennett #roytbennett #newday #newchances #change #livelife
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post-gus · 8 months
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One in 8 billion chances.
Two guys having a shitty day, being overwhelmed by life, coming from their own personal choices, but being both human beings as they are, they get to the
point of break almost at the same time. Just like millions of people every day, fully aware of their own existences, unhappy with the path laid before them,
practically forced to walk that walk because their own strenghts were not enough to push back the machine. Isolated from the true nature of one another which
could have helped them realize they are kinder and happier persons as a whole rather than the two colorless individuals that they represent with their sore
faces and resented eyes.
But today, the mold society put over their faces could not resist the inner force of their cores. Everybody thought they were nothing of a menace to anyone
else, to the system. Yet, at the unforseen hour, pushed solely by the pure essence of their souls, both guys took their coats and walked out of the office.
Not like Mad Men characters, there was no aesthetical triumph around, no music to accompain their crumbling steps. They somehow managed to bump into each
other, like random cosmic particles do, a one in 8 billion chance.
One with a faster pace, the other with a calmer one; they both emerged from the subway looking into each others eyes but they did not look away, they did not
hesitate, they did not back away nor felt threatening feelings.
Their eyes met and were flooded with a sensetion that could be mistaken by despair, but it wasn´t. The reaction of these two cosmic particles was odd.
They walked towards each other and shook hands firmly, tears of joy started to show and a reliever hug. Thirteen seconds, that is a long embrace but it just
managed to give these two a new chance, the certainty that they were not alone, that something could be done to fix this rotten world. And nothing, not their
oppresive, thedious, disgusting jobs; not their innocently resented families, not their precipitated past choices, their waeknesses, their past wounds,
their fear for the future, their fear of the present, their discontent with themselves, their prejudices and anger; nothing could break this renovated
spirits that were born out of that embrace. A spirit so light and so strong that life passed them by in the length of a smile, and it all was ok, for as
long as it had to be.
I can only ask if we are truly strangers. Am I too different from a 29 year old dude in China, in Canada, in Irak, in the next street, in the past year,
in the past century, in the next century, in the last day of humanity or the first one. Couldn't I understand the sadness or happiness of my mother, my
father, my wife, my brother, my friend, my enemy, my colleague, my boss, my stranger from across the sidewalk?
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yeesiine · 10 months
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evilhorse · 2 years
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Here, nothing of my past will be held against me as it is on Krakoa.
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wondernye · 2 years
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reminiscing
I read some of my old text messages with the people I used to call "best friends" two years ago. the same people that abandoned me and left me alone during my worse depressive episode and made a big show out of their perfect friend group without me. at least I'll never have to see them again and experience that type of pain. I want uni to be different.
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You have a new chance to make a difference in your life!
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chosenone444 · 2 years
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消去された
~The town without me~ by Kayo Hinazuki
When I get bigger, bigger enough to go somewhere by myself, I want to go to a land that’s far away.
I want to go to an faraway island.
I want to go to an island that has no people.
I want to go to an island that has no pain or sadness.
On that island, I can climb a tree when I want to climb, swim in the sea when I want to swim, and sleep when I want to sleep.
When I think about the town without me, I feel a sense of relief.
I want to go far, far away.
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ihateamor · 2 years
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imawholeassmood · 2 years
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Can't believe I have been walking around wearing a mask for almost 2 years and this hasn't happened to me once
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stitch1607 · 2 years
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Growing old : being able to give a second chance to someone
Being mature : knowing who deserve this second chance 🍀
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zainabooo · 3 years
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كلما كبرنا كلما أحسسنا بمدي أهمية الوقت الذي يُستغل للنفس وللنفس فقط ؛
حتي لو كان حماماً دافئاً لا يمتاز بأي إضافات الspa مجرد ماء دافئ يُزيل عنك صداع المسئولية أو صداع الذنب أو صداع التفكير في مواقف الآخرين منك أو من تصرفاتك ،
أود أن أدخل عامي الجديد بنُضج اكبر لا يُفقدني ما أمتاز به ، مع علمي الشديد أنني في الطريق لفقدانه 😌
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kayelynne · 3 years
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Every day is a second chance .
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mhisadj · 3 years
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New Chance - Earth House (Turning) 
Off of Real Time.
Holy shit. Meditative and pulsing and it just pulled me into it. Glorious.
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jacobwren · 2 years
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New Chance - Fallen (Prince Nifty September Saturn Remix)
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