It was after midnight when someone tagged me on Facebook. I checked to see what it was.
“Came across this going through some old photos from about 5 years ago,” this person wrote as his caption next to big words on a picture. “Words of wisdom from David McElroy.”
I don’t remember writing the words, but it sounds like my voice, so I’m sure I did. As I read the words, I agreed with them, but I found myself painfully aware that I haven’t always lived up to them.
“You can’t force someone to believe you are worth making a priority,” I wrote, apparently about five years ago. “If you try, you will end up bitter, hurt and angry. If a person doesn’t value you enough to make you a priority, it doesn’t matter what he or she says — even if the words are, ’I love you.’ Love is lived out through priorities and actions, not words and wishes. If you wait and beg to become someone’s priority, you’re not showing how much you love someone else. You’re showing how little you value yourself.”
I remember what it feels like to be a woman’s priority.

As world descends into madness, back away and guard your heart
NOTEBOOK: The forest is burning, so quit arguing about single trees
Just a sandwich: Why do people make everything so political?
Great men who change the world rarely look impressive from start
Looking for truth in random noise? Or is there meaning for me in this?
Finding joy brings more happiness than the empty pursuit of pleasure
The Alien Observer:
It’s a mystery why two cats bond — or why two people fall in love
We’re all a little crazy; I worry about those who don’t know it