So am I the only one who gives my mom the phone so that she can see a single photo and then she starts scrolling. I sometimes feel the air leave my lungs 😂😂
*May we not suffer to make money and later spend everything fighting sickness.* *God, bless us with success, sound health, and the grace to enjoy what we prayed for.*
Guys, Please INVEST IN YOUR LOOKS. Get the facial, buy those shoes, the jewellery, get your hair and nails done every 2 weeks. You look better, you feel better, you do better. People treat you better, life gets better.
Perhaps healing is not becoming the person you were before the pain. Perhaps it is becoming someone wiser because of it. Someone softer where it matters, stronger where it is necessary, and finally unwilling to abandon themselves.
Sometimes, your heart needs time to catch up with your decision. You may know you made the right choice and still miss what you left behind. Do not mistake grief for a sign that you should return.
You cannot force someone to recognize the beauty of what you offered them. If they could not appreciate it, let someone else’s blindness remain their limitation. Do not turn it into your insecurity.
Some people will accuse you of changing when you finally become honest. Yes, you changed. You became tired of pretending. You became brave enough to say no. You became honest enough to choose yourself.
You will eventually learn that forgiveness is not permission. You can release the anger and still remember the lesson. You can wish them well without giving them another opportunity to hurt you.
Guys, Please INVEST IN YOUR LOOKS. Get the facial, buy those shoes, the jewellery, get your hair and nails done every 2 weeks. You look better, you feel better, you do better. People treat you better, life gets better.