I want my future husband to see me and feel relieved every time. Like when I walk into any room, the comfort it brings him makes him feel like you feel when you walk in your house after a long day. A safe space love. The type of love that feels as good as coming home.
July 1st is on a Monday. A fresh start, a new beginning to the second half of the year. Try to make it count, do something different, end some bad habits & let go of things not contributing to your growth.
I want anniversaries . I want someone to look at me and can’t imagine life without me. I want unconditional love. I want healthy communication. I want the fireworks that never die. Butterflies even after we’re months/years in. I want year(s) with someone.
Because God will literally pull you out some things you shouldn’t have survived, when you didn’t know how you were gonna make something happen but did, when you cried yourself to sleep but woke up feeling comforted or at peace???
Literally nothing God can’t do
i’m really just a blessed girl.
the load gets heavy, i get tired. God takes over . I find the strength again and we keep getting better, that’s really just how the story goes 🤍🥹