Smitec retweeted
Discomfort is the price of admission to a meaningful life. If you're never uncomfortable, you're never growing.
Smitec retweeted
For 18 years, my father-in-law said I wasn't real family because I had married into it.
When he died, his will left everything to his two sons.
His eldest son got the company. His youngest got the holiday house.
My husband looked embarrassed when the lawyer confirmed I had inherited nothing.
Then the lawyer opened a second envelope.
“This document was signed privately three months ago,” he said.
My husband's smile disappeared when he read the first line.
Replying to @kellytheboss7
Lol 🤣🤣 I doubt this would happen in reality. No father will give his property to an in-law except he's got no children
Replying to @kellytheboss7
That's a great way to pay back a good. One good turn deserves another
Smitec retweeted
My car broke down on a dark road at midnight.
A young mechanic stopped, fixed it in an hour, and wouldn't take a single shilling.
He said, "Just help someone else one day."
Two years later he walked into my bank to ask for a loan for his own garage.
He didn't recognise me behind the desk.
Replying to @_Chemist1
Discipline is learning to follow your plan, even when your mind tries to convince you otherwise.
Smitec retweeted
the ability to disobey your negative thoughts and stick to the plan is a sign of a high IQ.
Replying to @dan_p_ofem
How technology has advanced in modern day. Interesting
Replying to @ReflectiveGils
Exactly. You can’t budget your way out of poverty when your income can’t cover basic needs.
Smitec retweeted
People often tell struggling families to budget better but a budget cannot create money that isn't there.
Sometimes the biggest problem is simply not earning enough to cover basic needs.
Replying to @emmyxtweets
You deserve to be appreciated while you’re present, not only missed when you’re gone.
Smitec retweeted
The more you show up for people, the more they take your presence for granted. You become so dependable, so available and so used to putting in the effort that they forget you need to feel appreciated too. There’s a quiet sadness in being the person everyone can count on but rarely thinks to check on. The one who makes time for others but wonders whether anyone would make the same effort for you. People don’t realise how much you brought into their lives until you stop showing up the way you always did. But you shouldn’t have to disappear to make someone recognise your worth. You shouldn’t have to become distant, stop caring or withdraw your love just to find out whether it mattered. You deserve the kind of love that appreciates your presence while you’re still there, not the kind that only recognises your value after you’re gone.





