In the end it won’t matter how popular you are. What will matter is how you gave from the heart. In the end it won’t matter the style of clothes you wear. What will matter is the times you showed up when you promised to be there. In the end it won’t matter what was or is trending. What will matter is your time and how well you spent it. In the end the latest gossip won’t mean a thing. What will matter is if you weren’t the one who caused the pain. In the end it won’t matter all you’ve accumulated over the years. What will matter is whether you lived a wonderful life; overcoming fears. In the end what counts is being true to yourself; being there for others when they need your help.
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Author:
GenXer Shamrocker ☘️ (
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- Published: February 19th, 2025 05:17
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- Category: Reflection
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