to all boys—
one day you will be holding your sobbing daughter in your arms wanting to do absolutely nothing but destroy the boy that broke her heart. only to realize that you used to be the same guy.
hardest pill i had to swallow this year is learning how to pick myself back up & how to cope w/o the ppl who i thought would be in my life for a long time. i had to realize that you have to do shit for yourself b/c the only person that will put you back on your two feet is you
to the girls who see friends getting engaged, pregnant, married, moving into first homes, posting pics with their man, etc. and you feel like you’re doing something wrong. stop. their season is not your season. comparison is the thief of joy.
one day you’re gonna come across a man that will worship the ground you walk on. do not stop until you find that man. he will love & cherish every inch of you (body, mind, personality, etc). and he will do everything in his power not to lose you. don’t settle for half ass men.
Lately I’ve seen a lot of “house goals” on twitter that I cannot relate to one bit. I want nothing to do with a big modern fancy house. My dream home looks a lot more like this.