To fight

by Ayla Cortimai   Jun 21, 2013


Why do we get so mad at the one we love most?
Why can't they only make us happy?
They make us so angry because we care about them
If they continuously made us only happy, then there wouldn't be times that stuck out to us
There wouldn't be those moments where we make up after a fight
There wouldn't be those feelings of admitting your wrong
There wouldn't be times that you realize how upset you would be if this was the last time you talked to that person
You want to tell them you're sorry.
Tell them you're wrong
Tell them that you love them
Tell them that you miss them
If we didn't have fights, we wouldn't realize how much we loved them
They mean everything to you
Knowing that they love you back and accepting your apology means more than anything else

Be thankful for the occasional fight and learn how to dissipate your anger and realize you're wrong. Apologize to them for whatever you did wrong. Tell them that you love them more than life itself.

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