2 years ago today, I was at my lowest i didn't wanna see anyone, i didn't wanna talk with anyone and i didn't trust anyone. i made mistakes and i paid for them. then one night as i was mindlessly scrolling i bumped into this post from a dog shelter in my area and i saw this dog. she was in the shelter for 1 month as she was rescued from a certain death and she was now ready for adoption. the story of Mango (yeah that's her name) is a really cruel one. but in that video you could see the kindest eyes and the purest love from this animal who was on this earth for 2 years living in hell no shelter, no food, no love, only violence and pity. so like she didn't know anything else other than the worst in humans. stray dogs are usually like that. they come from abuse, hunger and cold but they still choose to see the best in us that's how i felt. i felt like everyone is a piece of shit like no one really deserves trust or love. i was hateful to the point of not wanting to speak with people. that was my way of processing what i was going through. and you can't live like that next day i got my ass in the card and just adopted Mango. we've been through a lot ever since. especially the first 4 months she was very sick and we had to spend a lot of time at the vet. but those 4 months were also my healing months all my hate all my resentment towards others or myself vanished. i started seeing things very differently. not only here but in life. i don't know how to explain this better but this dog showed me the basics of what makes life worth living and i needed that so did i save her? or did she save me? i guess it doesn't matter. maybe we both saved each other. all i can say is that i'm sharing this story in case someone makes it this far to read and is going through a similar struggle like i was going through if you have the means and the time: ADOPT A DOG it will change your life. and it will teach you the most important lesson which took me a long time to know to be true ____ lesson ✍️ see we can carry resentment from the past if we want but that’s a slow death we’re not really living when we do that ...