AsterTheAsteroid

I find it really sad how a lot of countries can’t seem to get along unless they’re in space. I saw a thing saying something like “on the first day we pointed out our countries. The second day our continents and the third we just marveled at beauty of the world.” Especially America. We tend to be very against Russia in every little thing and just despise them but the people on the ISS get along just fine and even speak their language. It’s sad that we can’t seem to do that on the ground. I’d like to be a cosmonaut and see the Earth and stars for myself someday and make friends with the other astronauts and cosmonauts up there and and wonder how we can hate and be biased against each other so much.

AsterTheAsteroid

I find it really sad how a lot of countries can’t seem to get along unless they’re in space. I saw a thing saying something like “on the first day we pointed out our countries. The second day our continents and the third we just marveled at beauty of the world.” Especially America. We tend to be very against Russia in every little thing and just despise them but the people on the ISS get along just fine and even speak their language. It’s sad that we can’t seem to do that on the ground. I’d like to be a cosmonaut and see the Earth and stars for myself someday and make friends with the other astronauts and cosmonauts up there and and wonder how we can hate and be biased against each other so much.

AsterTheAsteroid

I feel like the worst part about loosing a pet personally, is when your sad who do you go to and hug and stay with? Your pet. Your dog. And when they die your sad and your brain automatically decides to go and find your pet to hug them but then you remember you can’t ever again because they’re not here anymore and that just makes it sadder.

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I know exactly what you mean
            When my dog passed I would constantly come home and expect him to run up to me to see who’s at the door but he was never there
            But I promise it gets easier 
            You’ll always miss them 
            But you’ll never be without them
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AsterTheAsteroid

The other saddest part is coming home from school or work and expecting them to be at the window, tail wagging, toy in mouth waiting fir you to go inside and greet you. And you go inside and there’s no dog happily looking up at you wagging their tail with a bone or ball in their mouth. Sometimes you even call their name or look for them before you remember but it doesn’t stop even weeks later you think a pile of clothes is them, that your going to go home and they’ll be waiting for you.
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