It’s no longer Dirty Diana, it’s Dummy Diana.

I’ve hit the age/point in my life where I no longer have patience for dumb people/questions.

I work with a person who constantly asks me “how to do” questions: I.e “how do I do this?” “How do I fix this” “how do I…”
And it will show her, but without fail, she’ll ask me again.

So I told her, the next time i show you a procedure I want you to write it down an keep it (so you never have to ask me again)
She looked shocked and offended but took notes.

Today, she asked me (I kid you not) “how do I fit this (circle peg) into a circle hole?”
And I just looked at her and said “can you try and figure it out for yourself” and her response was: ” I’m getting confused”

She has a masters degree in medical engineering. 
I don’t want to say anymore other than : fml. 

Sometimes it surprises me just how deeply you can love someone, and how the depths get deeper over time. 

Now that I have the facts in front of me of a future to come, I feel as though the size of my heart has expanded to encompass far more than just my soul.

We really do create our own universe, and perhaps love is like the sky, what you can see with the naked eye doesn’t measure the distance of how far it goes.
It’s endless.

Sometimes it surprises me just how deeply you can love someone, and how the depths get deeper over time.

Now that I have the facts in front of me of a future to come, I feel as though the size of my heart has expanded to encompass far more than just my soul.

We really do create our own universe, and perhaps love is like the sky, what you can see with the naked eye doesn’t measure the distance of how far it goes.

It’s endless.