caring is helping someone more than yourself. HAVING interest in something or someone other thatn you.
Anonymous
A rare attribute anymore.
Anonymous
Caring can define a person, an animal, feelings, anything really. You can define your friends as caring when they listen, they talk, and they advise about your problems. You can see an animal as caring when they make you feel better just by cuddling with you. Your parents are caring, your family is caring, and care is needed everywhere in the world.
Anonymous
this is it. hearts blood and raw bone, compound fracture, needles and raw blood. arms around the dead one, the lost one, the hopeless love that you pour out like tears when they’re gone. caring scarcely scratches the surface of it. lost and gone. what’ sprecious beyond rubies because it’s completely out of reach.
Anonymous
Care is a beautiful thing. It shows love, it stands for love, it is love. It is as beautiful as love because within love, there is caring. Something else about caring is that it is never ending through time. Nobody can stop it. Whenever there is war, for instance, one’s family will worry for their child, the soldier, who is in it.
Jackie
deep intense
feelings to share
people to care
hoping to help
wondering
am I helping
hoping I
always want to do more
never seems to be enough
Laura
My mother is incredibly caring. Her love is unconditional; her arms are always open, waiting to embrace one of her five children. Technically, seven.
Konnie
Hah. Such an overused phrase. Society imposes its will upon us, convincing us that we are supposed to be “caring” individuals that help the rest of mankind. Is that really what we should do? Do we have to stay within the narrow confines of traditional morality? Do we really have to “care” to be considered good human beings?
vish
Caring isn’t a word you could use to describe her. She looked like a little old lady, sure, but just because her face wasn’t filled with botox like my mother didn’t make her any less fake. White hair curled atop her hair like white rose petals.
Veronica
caring is the most important factors of a human’s behaviour. It also makes a great impressions infront of others that you care about them. They always remember you and say good things about you!
babu
In the middle of her Grey’s Anatomy marathon, Lila heard a faint whimpering outside her door.
‘What the hell?’ she thought to herself, although she did go out to investigate.
She found a puppy on her porch, staring up at her with wide brown eyes and a thorn in his paw.
“Fine,” Lila sighed. “Come on in.”
Emily
in today’s apathetic world caring has become obsolete. with the news drowning us in information about the latest death and disease it’s no wonder that today’s population has lost the ability to care. sensory overload.
Who cares
My mother is caring, actually she isn’t. It would be instinct to think a mother is caring that’s why I said she is but after writting that I realized she is selfish and doesn’t really care about anyone besides herself. My dad however is caring he gives the necessities and he isn’t afraid to have fun. He’s a funny guy he tells joekes and he doesn’t afraid of anything
Anonymous
my mom is caring. she’s the epitome of looking out for people and fixing us when we fall. I try to be like her. But there’s sometimes where I just don’t care. Like if I’m really late for something and it’s causing me a hugeount of stress, then I’ll just let it go and not care.
me
Why did you have to care so much? It wasn’t supposed to be that way. You were just a guy. I swore I’d never feel that way about anyone…and then there was you.
God, I hate you.
I hate you more than I’ve ever hated anyone in my life.
Marie
fuck it.
jasminlei
support. lack of it in most cases of fathers with children. developed through childhood.
Ashton
She was caring for him as if he was her lifeling, the tender nudges of her concern bruahsed away in a haze of TV. She reached and he pushed back, like he wanted to drown. Backstroke, to prevent a stroke, or a pedal flashing to push away the kick of death.
Anonymous
A caring mother looked out of the window, at the street, her son played stick ball, making sure to avoid on coming traffic. He stood, posed, ready to hit the ball. Whoosh! Went the stick-bat, knocking the curve ball high into the air. But it accidentally knocked out a storehouse window.
“Run!” yelled the tallest one, and they all scattered.
Now the mother’s face went from a smile to a frown. Her observant eyes quickly counting how many boys where there and which house they ran into. Walking over to the phone, she dialed their numbers one by one.
Gouldin Lion
Caring. Ha you think you’re caring? Not at all. All you do is sit around on your ass all day reading fucking books about bullshit that would never happen so you don’t have to think about your shitty ass boring life. Just go suck a fucking dick and don’t tell me about caring. You suck.
Cecily
loving mother someone who looks out for you soft smooth nurture the act of caring paying for things the love of a mother monkeys hugging and kissing loving in a park.
Zach
I love caring people, I hope one day someone will say about me, She is a caring person.
Vicki
He held his palms out to her. He was no longer had the energy to keep up pretenses or denials, past the point even of caring about the future they once planned together. His confession was simple, cold, and remorseless.
Moxie Mezcal
she was the most caring person I ever met. Her touch, her smile, just the way she listened, too. She cared for me – that was pretty neat, I didn’t deserve it and it wasn’t payback but she cared … how do I get like that?
NancytheNotetaker
sharing is caring <3
i love you marie
d*
caring is about looking out for someone who is important to you
jay
…sometimes takes too much energy. Makes me wonder,”why bother?”,”What difference will caring make in the big picture?” Jaded, I know, but who cares?
theamarie
provide attention and support to something or somebody
Jeff
i love you so deeply .. to the ends of the earth… let me make you tea when you have a rough day.
brit
she made him pankcakes and gave them with love. a heart of molasses on top, just for him.. hot and good breakfast.
brit
life needs a lot more caring from people and it starts with me and with you. if i care then hopefully that caring will transfer to someone else. lets all pray that it does so that this world will be a better place to live in.
joshua mcafee
Care. An emotion and feeling that is hard for me to show you. Sometimes it’s just too easy for me to show, and you think the care is overwhelming.
Care. An emotion and feeling I don’t feel a lot. Only towards a few, and one of them is you.
Anonymous
I try my hardest to show you I care. I bring you flowers just because, tissues when you are sick, coffee when you have to work late into the night, a jacket when you’re cold, a hug when you’re sad. These are all things I do because I care.
Lindsay
caring. its what people need to do for each other. Care for them. when they dont care for themselves. comfort them, when they dont care to comfort themselves. Without others caring, its really just a dull, lonely world.
Jessica Pauline
He was caring. His touch, so familiar, so right, and I knew it. When I was hurt, his steady hand helped me back on my feet, and no matter what I said to him, no matter how terrible it was, he retuned because that was just who he was. He cared. In a sea of indiference, he cared.
Hanna
we all think caring is human easy, but if we did actually care, feeling deeply all we notice, everything would change instantly. it would be as if we were shocked awake but a bolt of lightening.
eam
caring is sharing
is what they say
but what has world become?
there is little to none
crying, lying, and dying
what more is yet to come?
nothing, to hate we have succomb
debs
“if you saw someone fall, would you help her up?”
“Yes.”
…..
“Congratulations! you have won the title, Miss Caring!”
Cheers, shouts, claps.
everyone just needs someone to care. anyone.
caring is helping someone more than yourself. HAVING interest in something or someone other thatn you.
A rare attribute anymore.
Caring can define a person, an animal, feelings, anything really. You can define your friends as caring when they listen, they talk, and they advise about your problems. You can see an animal as caring when they make you feel better just by cuddling with you. Your parents are caring, your family is caring, and care is needed everywhere in the world.
this is it. hearts blood and raw bone, compound fracture, needles and raw blood. arms around the dead one, the lost one, the hopeless love that you pour out like tears when they’re gone. caring scarcely scratches the surface of it. lost and gone. what’ sprecious beyond rubies because it’s completely out of reach.
Care is a beautiful thing. It shows love, it stands for love, it is love. It is as beautiful as love because within love, there is caring. Something else about caring is that it is never ending through time. Nobody can stop it. Whenever there is war, for instance, one’s family will worry for their child, the soldier, who is in it.
deep intense
feelings to share
people to care
hoping to help
wondering
am I helping
hoping I
always want to do more
never seems to be enough
My mother is incredibly caring. Her love is unconditional; her arms are always open, waiting to embrace one of her five children. Technically, seven.
Hah. Such an overused phrase. Society imposes its will upon us, convincing us that we are supposed to be “caring” individuals that help the rest of mankind. Is that really what we should do? Do we have to stay within the narrow confines of traditional morality? Do we really have to “care” to be considered good human beings?
Caring isn’t a word you could use to describe her. She looked like a little old lady, sure, but just because her face wasn’t filled with botox like my mother didn’t make her any less fake. White hair curled atop her hair like white rose petals.
caring is the most important factors of a human’s behaviour. It also makes a great impressions infront of others that you care about them. They always remember you and say good things about you!
In the middle of her Grey’s Anatomy marathon, Lila heard a faint whimpering outside her door.
‘What the hell?’ she thought to herself, although she did go out to investigate.
She found a puppy on her porch, staring up at her with wide brown eyes and a thorn in his paw.
“Fine,” Lila sighed. “Come on in.”
in today’s apathetic world caring has become obsolete. with the news drowning us in information about the latest death and disease it’s no wonder that today’s population has lost the ability to care. sensory overload.
My mother is caring, actually she isn’t. It would be instinct to think a mother is caring that’s why I said she is but after writting that I realized she is selfish and doesn’t really care about anyone besides herself. My dad however is caring he gives the necessities and he isn’t afraid to have fun. He’s a funny guy he tells joekes and he doesn’t afraid of anything
my mom is caring. she’s the epitome of looking out for people and fixing us when we fall. I try to be like her. But there’s sometimes where I just don’t care. Like if I’m really late for something and it’s causing me a hugeount of stress, then I’ll just let it go and not care.
Why did you have to care so much? It wasn’t supposed to be that way. You were just a guy. I swore I’d never feel that way about anyone…and then there was you.
God, I hate you.
I hate you more than I’ve ever hated anyone in my life.
fuck it.
support. lack of it in most cases of fathers with children. developed through childhood.
She was caring for him as if he was her lifeling, the tender nudges of her concern bruahsed away in a haze of TV. She reached and he pushed back, like he wanted to drown. Backstroke, to prevent a stroke, or a pedal flashing to push away the kick of death.
A caring mother looked out of the window, at the street, her son played stick ball, making sure to avoid on coming traffic. He stood, posed, ready to hit the ball. Whoosh! Went the stick-bat, knocking the curve ball high into the air. But it accidentally knocked out a storehouse window.
“Run!” yelled the tallest one, and they all scattered.
Now the mother’s face went from a smile to a frown. Her observant eyes quickly counting how many boys where there and which house they ran into. Walking over to the phone, she dialed their numbers one by one.
Caring. Ha you think you’re caring? Not at all. All you do is sit around on your ass all day reading fucking books about bullshit that would never happen so you don’t have to think about your shitty ass boring life. Just go suck a fucking dick and don’t tell me about caring. You suck.
loving mother someone who looks out for you soft smooth nurture the act of caring paying for things the love of a mother monkeys hugging and kissing loving in a park.
I love caring people, I hope one day someone will say about me, She is a caring person.
He held his palms out to her. He was no longer had the energy to keep up pretenses or denials, past the point even of caring about the future they once planned together. His confession was simple, cold, and remorseless.
she was the most caring person I ever met. Her touch, her smile, just the way she listened, too. She cared for me – that was pretty neat, I didn’t deserve it and it wasn’t payback but she cared … how do I get like that?
sharing is caring <3
i love you marie
caring is about looking out for someone who is important to you
…sometimes takes too much energy. Makes me wonder,”why bother?”,”What difference will caring make in the big picture?” Jaded, I know, but who cares?
provide attention and support to something or somebody
i love you so deeply .. to the ends of the earth… let me make you tea when you have a rough day.
she made him pankcakes and gave them with love. a heart of molasses on top, just for him.. hot and good breakfast.
life needs a lot more caring from people and it starts with me and with you. if i care then hopefully that caring will transfer to someone else. lets all pray that it does so that this world will be a better place to live in.
Care. An emotion and feeling that is hard for me to show you. Sometimes it’s just too easy for me to show, and you think the care is overwhelming.
Care. An emotion and feeling I don’t feel a lot. Only towards a few, and one of them is you.
I try my hardest to show you I care. I bring you flowers just because, tissues when you are sick, coffee when you have to work late into the night, a jacket when you’re cold, a hug when you’re sad. These are all things I do because I care.
caring. its what people need to do for each other. Care for them. when they dont care for themselves. comfort them, when they dont care to comfort themselves. Without others caring, its really just a dull, lonely world.
He was caring. His touch, so familiar, so right, and I knew it. When I was hurt, his steady hand helped me back on my feet, and no matter what I said to him, no matter how terrible it was, he retuned because that was just who he was. He cared. In a sea of indiference, he cared.
we all think caring is human easy, but if we did actually care, feeling deeply all we notice, everything would change instantly. it would be as if we were shocked awake but a bolt of lightening.
caring is sharing
is what they say
but what has world become?
there is little to none
crying, lying, and dying
what more is yet to come?
nothing, to hate we have succomb
“if you saw someone fall, would you help her up?”
“Yes.”
…..
“Congratulations! you have won the title, Miss Caring!”
Cheers, shouts, claps.
I wish someone would.