Damn Russo sorry to hear that
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Time to open a case and I already win, he doesn’t want me to make business’s because he wants to control me, but he can’t
Last time was on my birthday, this time i am not the same guy
Totally understand brother in a sense of the courts def had a situation revolving family and court but not your situation. Either way, I wish you happiness, success & love 🫂
I am ok now, my lawyer knows everything, and i will give time to them to think again and do what i was doing, that was saying sorry to my father for the day that i said “you died to me” he accepted my apologys and he was trying the same for me because of my sabatic year to take drugs out of my body, fuck man, it is just unnecessary, if i doesn’t have my mother with health problems to take care, they will never see my face again, that’s why i never like to leave Guimarães, and now i only can go to Madeira when i open my criminal case to my family
Intense bro , I’m sure you will situate it all. Hopefully your father comes to senses and sees your doing better today
Love is the answer to every question. Many never come to recognize theirselves & take accountability. Keep being the best you possible. If others can’t accept you for being human , that’s on them. I got you. 😉
I know, Love is the answer but only living with truth grants it
Appropriate 🙏👇 my belief is whoever wrote this would want you to read it slowly until you understand 🙂😉
Baby mourning dove.
Fell from the tree.
Bamboozled from hitting mad made glass.
We make eye contact.
No wonder, friend. 💜 Have you seen the nests the parents build?
Tiny wings stuck in the car windshield wipers.
Do I help? Nature right?
He remembers who he is.
He fly’s back to tree. Peeks at me awhile.
Then he sees the deserted robins nest. He glances inside. He understands it’s not his true home. Nope, not for this baby.
He hops up another branch. Watching me again.
He hears a parent above sing lovely songs to call baby back home. But as a baby, unsure where to go. We watch one another a long while. I send love before going inside, assured he will be okay.
Hours later.
I return outside.
Beautiful melody of songbirds.
Joyful harmonies from high above.
Grateful tears ensue again.
- When baby mourning doves fly
Maybe we all are just shrieking humans
Mimicking sounds of dove cries.
Thank you, i am ok my mother needs help to solve his health problems, and i will put the right Doctor taking care and i pay, i dont need money, i like to work.
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