How in the world do people run out of words to string together and have absolutely nothing to converse about? I think a lot of things, but at times I simply have no way to express what I’m thinking or how I feel and just feel numb to everything because words just don’t seem to convey anything.

Can you imagine though if we still lived in an age where words weren’t formed and no one understood spoken words and all we did was grunt and make weird sounds. It’s truly amazing how far this world has come and how advanced we are and will be and how much quicker everything comes to pass.

Yesterday I was at my sister-in-laws funeral so I really didn’t get a chance to finish this post because to tell you the truth I had forgotten I had even started this line of thought the other night about words. I normally hate funerals because I do not know how to comfort people with words.

Yesterday I saw that sometimes words aren’t necessary and that just being present and giving a hug is enough to let people know you care. People say that words can’t hurt, but I have learned over the years that they can be deadly to your heart and self esteem and if you can’t say anything nice then don’t say anything at all.