We didn’t end on good terms. We ended on your terms. I didn’t choose to let you go you chose to let me go. You gave up on us while I was still trying to hold on, willing to cling to what little remained just to keep you close a little longer.
The obsession with making people regret losing you is exhausting. Heal the ego that needs to be missed or chased to feel valuable. Your job isn’t to be someone's punishment. Your job is to build a life so full that their regret no longer matters.
Just left the funeral of a friend that took his own life this week. He was one of the nicest, kindest, most selfless people ever always helping others. He would do anything to make someone smile that needed it so it made me think of one of my favorite quotes from the late Robin Williams.
"I think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy because they know what it's like to feel absolutely worthless and they don't want anyone else to feel like that."
#MensMentalHealth
i realized that no one, not even my mother or closest friends knows what i’m actually like in the inside of my head, and the only person who actually knows who i am is me
Franz Kafka: "I ran from love because I knew it would destroy me."
Fyodor Dostoevsky: "I ran into love because I needed it to destroy who I used to be."