As we lay the anchor down upon our own morals grounding us toward our form of reality. Some of us find ourselves to deemed unfit for even the smallest pleasures that we all too soon take for grated. We must not take them for grated. Not long ago I found not annoyed by my friend's baby. He would scream, cry like most babies do. I would scream, cry in my mind. How could they handle such thing? I had no reason to feel the way I did but I did because I did not understand what it meant to have something so cranky related to me. This child that carried my name with it "Zack" bothered me.

Sunday morning that changed. I changed. On the early hours of the day, my nephew "Will" was born. From that point on I have never been the same. I stayed up all night for his arrival. When he got here. I got it. I got what it meant to be a loving human being and carry that instant love over towards my nephew that blood flows in him is the same as my blood. I will never be the same again. I know understand what it feels like to ignore the crying and just show love for that baby. For it's not my world anymore but the world is his and little Zack's world too.
Unknown Adventurous - 16 years, 8 months, 14 days ago