buttfuck my heart<3
Okay so about a month ago I was in a little accident involving an 18-wheeler on the highway. Nothing serious happened, I have an ugly bumper and it broke the red break light lens. I could have died if he didn’t turn out of the way, and I thought that was the end of it. Though, the more I think about it the more positive I am that someone was looking over me. More specifically, my uncle Marty. Just about 4 or 5 years ago he was tragically killed by an 18-wheeler while he was riding on his motorcycle. Marty and my aunt Cindy were together for 15 years. She was only actually married to him for 5 years. She dated him for ten long years, they both didn’t want to get married, but finally they decided it was right, then he passed. My aunt Cindy is the strongest women I’ve ever met. She lives in South Dakota while all her family is over here in New Jersey. The farthest relative from me besides her is about 20 minutes away. She has dealt with the pain of losing her husband and she’s done it gracefully. Still she doesn’t want to move back home bc she’s built her life in South Dakota and that’s where she wants to stay. I’m so proud of everything she’s accomplished. I believe that day of my accident my uncle was there. Watching over me and keeping me safe. I’ll never forget my uncle, and I’ll never stop admiring my aunts strengths. I’m proud of her and I’ll always remember and thank
My uncle Marty. This post is dedicated to them. Sorry this was so long but I had to get it out.
HAVE YOU EVER WANTED TO BE BEST FRIENDS WITH A TEACHER EVEN THOUGH THEY’RE OLDER THAN YOU AND THEY’RE YOUR TEACHER THE STRUGGLE IS REAL
I AM A TEACHER AND THE REVERSE IS ALSO TRUE
Why does a teacher have tumblr …
Reblog if ur kinda cold and pretty tired
when the teacher thinks you’re not paying attention but you answer their question correctly