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Happy Harbor

There is no smooth sailing in life, there is not much of a halo around, not to mention the complete end. It is in the constant change of habits, constant innovation, and more constant metamorphosis. Can not change reality, we must adapt to reality.

By Holly D SalterPublished 2 years ago 3 min read
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Happy Harbor
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  The night is late, the lights are out, can not be extinguished feelings very; wind up, the evening breeze, blowing a thousand thoughts. The quiet night, the small window, the night reflects the yellow flowers, a little silver light. The sound of the keyboard is extra crisp, with the help of ten fingers, remember a life journey!

   Life is compared to a song, with the singer's loud and clear voice singing rhythm and melody; life is compared to a song.

   Life is compared to a road, different people extend the different footprints and hopes of life.

   Life is like a glass of wine, slightly drunk, drunk, full of life's fragrance and sorrow.

   Life is compared to a ball of hemp, which is a tangle of troubles and joys.

   Life is compared to a painting, the lightness of the brush depicts the blue, yellow, and white of life experiences.

   Life is compared to a fire, burning with the vision and dreams of life.

   There is no smooth sailing in life, there is no amount of halo around, not to mention the complete end. It is in the constant change of habits, constant innovation, and more constant metamorphosis. Can not change reality, we must adapt to reality.

  01 years to meet his wife, then is the fate of the involvement so that we came together. From acquaintance to understanding to knowing well, has been mutual trust gave me great strength. In that era, the rebellious me in the eyes of others is not a proper boy, the wind is everywhere, if you care, then I will be their words in the ashes. Understanding, support, and unrelenting follow, let a directionless wandering heart gradually find a place. It was at that moment that I knew what I had gotten, silently admonishing myself to let her get the best love. Just joined the work of her, a soft, ignorant, girl without a little labor experience, but the coal situation is increasingly straight down the situation, forced in even men can not do the job. Daytime all over the sweat, night all over the exhaustion, even so, my only belief is that in the future I will have the ability, can let her get a good day. I do not only do what I can, laundry, cooking, no matter how much care, but that is also more accelerated to their career march. It is said that thirty is the time, I am also considering establishing a relatively early batch of people, and through their efforts, gradually have a seat in the career. At the same time, through various interpersonal relationships, I also let her engage in their professional studies, in the career we are dedicated to each other, serious. And because of this, we are down-to-earth and verify our happy journey one step at a time.

  Nowadays, because of the company's incomplete reform left a bad relationship, but she lost her position. In fact, on what things are serious people, is very nasty, not because of their ability, nor because of work mistakes, but let themselves re-choice another section of their unknown road. In the new position has not adapted to the inconvenience brought by the change of work to the family, and the mood is terrible.

  On the way home from the lunch drive, I suddenly said my intention. "Go home! Children need care, I can support your mother and two, you can not earn much money at work, money has more to spend, no less to spend, the key to seeing how to recognize." These words may be an end to her career; maybe she is moved by her affection; maybe she will be concerned about the way of life in the future, in short, it is a very complicated feeling, and surprisingly tears fall. In any case, I respect her choice and will continue to support her silently.

   How long is life? We can not predict, but each kind of choice, seriously to devote to the completion of the next decision to support each other, I think there may be less regret, choice, it is difficult, since the choice of two people faces together. Home, a warm harbor, a harbor for our hearts and minds to dock with each other. The night is deeper, the pen tip flowing, the ink pen obstruction flowing not perfect, each inflection, each word formed, are true feelings flowing.

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