BRAD PITT ABOUT HIS WIFE :
My wife got sick. She was constantly nervous because of problems at work, personal life, her failures and children. She lost 30 pounds and weighted about 90 pounds. She got very skinny and was constantly crying. She was not a happy woman. She had suffered from continuing headaches, heart pain and jammed nerves in her back and ribs. She did not sleep well, falling asleep only in the mornings and got tired very quickly during the day. Our relationship was on the verge of a break up. Her beauty was leaving her somewhere, she had bags under her eyes, she was poking her head, and stopped taking care of herself. She refused to shoot the films and rejected any role. I lost hope and thought that we’ll get divorced soon… But then I decided to act. After all I’ve got the most beautiful woman on earth. She is the idol of more than half of men and women on earth, and I was the one allowed to fall asleep next to her and to hug her. I began to shower her with flowers, kisses and compliments. I surprised and pleased her every minute. I gave her a lot of gifts and lived just for her. I spoke in public only about her. I incorporated all themes in her direction. I praised her in front of her own and our mutual friends. You won’t believe it, but she blossomed. She became better. She gained weight, was no longer nervous and loved me even more than ever. I had no clue that she CAN love that much.
And then I realized one thing: the woman is the reflection of her man.
If you love her to the point of madness, she will become it.beautiful
reblog every time.
I think the weirdest thing is that the person you’re going to marry and spend the rest of your life together with is currently walking the earth, living their own life, going to school or going to work or whatever, doing all these things and making all these memories that you’ll get to hear about from them years from now.
I can’t help it. I can’t stop myself from thinking about the person you are. The way you smile, the way you cared so much… Of course all of this makes me doubt whether or not you care as much as you would say you do… but I’ll just hold on to hope. I’ll just hope that you meant it all. It killed me that night when you said you didn’t love me as much as you did before. I don’t know why that struck me so harshly, but it did. This game of trying to get over you is not easy. All I want is for you to fight for me. A simple text of you telling me how much you miss me… I don’t know. Just something. You are really my world. I’ve invested so much of my life into you. I really want that comfort. I miss those days when we would just relax and just be. Me and you. Our love was corrupt, but really beautiful to me. You were always something to look forward to. I wish that we didn’t have as many tough times as we did. I loved you and I always will love you. I can feel you leaving me though. It sucks, but it’s what I have to do. There’s nothing else I can say or do. Everything is said and done. That’s the most frightening part… that there’s nothing else you can do for me for this pain to go away. It’s all up to me. It would be selfish of me to wish you to feel the way I do, but I feel like I deserve that. You have put me through a lot. I deserve a lot. But, I don’t think I’ll be getting that from you. I think it’s up to myself to give me that satisfaction. Me and you were, but are no longer. It sucks, but it’s not the end of the world. It’s just the end of our world. It’s ok. I just can’t hurt anymore. And this process sucks… I’ve done everything in my power to try and make it easier. Delete messages, numbers, instagram, facebook… everything. I don’t want to hurt. It takes over me. Yet… you have no idea. Or that you don’t care? I’m not sure. But I have faith in myself. I can do great things. You told me that. You told me I have the potential to do everything. I’ll show it to you. Not for you of course. But I am beautiful and strong. I am worth the world and a lot more. You just were a little blinded by it all. I love you. And that’s all I want to hear from you.
Late night thoughts
We all strive to be who we were as a child. I was just on stumble upon and came across a website that talked about 20 ways that could make you a happier person. Before the list, it explained that as children, we are so carefree and happy but as we mature, we allow ourselves to constrain our beings. This got me to my idea that we strive to be as happy as we were when we were naive. The problem is that we have become so corrupted. Our job now is to take time aside and get in touch with the carefree person we truly are. We just have to allow ourselves.
This is one of the most inspirational stories ever.
Oh. My. God.
Is this a true story??
holy shit I didnt know that
This is too amazing to NOT reblog, so inspiring.
That is amazing.