This is my story for thanksgiving. The meaning behind “Bus Friends”, everything I didn’t quite tell other than to my closest friends. If you are struggling with friendships or relationships, give this story a read. I hope it inspires you as out of everything I have written on my blog, this has just got to be one of the hardest things to write. That’s partly why I am putting it out here, because I do not want to write about it any more.
All of the time it is either me that is feeling like shit or someone close to me that is feeling like shit. We all have our bad days but it’s just crazy how life tricks you when you think everything is ok.
I see you wearing that Hijab or carrying that Bible/Quran in your hand, and the next thing I see is you bullying? What’s up here? I thought you worshipped a God of Love, a God of peace? No? I’m sorry, but in my bible, it says God is peaceful, and full of love, and is against violence.