Hardest thing for me to grasp as an adult is you have to keep showing up no matter how you feel. You gotta do this shit sad, do it heartbroken, do it grieving, do it tired. Life doesn’t care, it waits for nobody, you just have to keep going
The older you get the better you realize why parents talk and pray so much about naseeb. Because in the end, most of it comes to naseeb. Where we end up, with whom we end up. Most of it isn't in our control.