It’s day 2 in HK and I still think of you every now and then. A said you’re just average, nothing much, and I can definitely find someone better in australia. But right now I just wanted to spend every happy moment here with you. I just wished you were here with me exploring this city and enjoying ourselves together.
This picture is from an article called “The Rescuing Hug”. The article details the first week of life of a set of twins. Each were in their respective incubators and one was not expected to live. A hospital nurse fought against the hospital rules and placed the babies in one incubator. When they were placed together, the healthier of the two, threw an arm over her sister in an endearing embrace. The smaller baby’s heart stabilized and temperature rose to normal.
life is so beautiful.
HOW can you not reblog HOW
This is so sweet.
This also has happened with babies that have been pronounced dead right after being born. Their mothers hold onto them and the warmth of their mothers brings them back to life.
I always wanted this on my blog.
You don’t need to buy me expensive things or take me out to dinner every night or even every weekend. I don’t need the world or want the world. I want the little things. If you push my hair out of face or rub my back. Or if you randomly kiss my cheek. Or text me randomly saying you miss me. Or if you make a tweet about me or post a picture of us. Then that’s all I care about. I want the little things. I care way more about that, than anything else.
I want to sit with someone at 3 am and talk. Like really talk. I want you to tell me what keeps you up at night, that dream you keep having, what certain songs make you feel like, what you think happens after death. Talk to me about your family and your dreams.