maybe growing up isn't about having all the answers.
maybe it's about learning to live with the questions, to embrace the uncertainty and to keep going even when it feels like you're stumbling in the dark. and maybe, just maybe, there's beauty in that.
I LOVE THE ART OF NOTICING
SOMEONE NOTICING YOUR FAVORITE SNACK THE WAY YOUR FACE LIGHTS UP WHEN YOU GET EXCITED ABOUT SOMETHING JUST THE SMALL THINGS IN LIFE..
Imagine losing communication with me and never hearing my laugh again, my weird questions, my deep conversations, my way of seeing life, my spark, and most of all, my love and my essence.
Not everything familiar is meant to stay—especially when it no longer nurtures who we are becoming. Yet letting go doesn’t mean forgetting. The people we once loved, the streets we once knew deeply—they don’t disappear.
It’s strange how something can feel safe simply because it’s what we’ve always known, even when it’s quietly unraveling. But comfort isn’t always love, and staying isn’t always the same as belonging. Some people, some places, are meant to meet us only in certain seasons.
Some people bring you a million blessing some people teach you a million lessons
All that I learned, it wasn't my turn
It wasn't thе right time
Some peoplе come in your life for a reason others they come in your life for a season.
Healing isn't linear and it won't ever be. As normal human beings, we would consider having relapses as being weak, because one minute you're doing just fine but the next thing you know you're crying about it again and back to square one.
let it hurt until it doesn't
As I grew older, I learned that the key to surviving the day is not positivity, it's acceptance. Accepting that not all days are good and you will have bad days, you make mistakes, you fail, you mess up, everythings not going to fall into place and that's okay.
People were created to be loved, and things were created to be used: the reason why the world is in so much chaos right now is because peale are being used and things are being loved."💯
Niki was right about
"Don't listen to them, 'cause what do they know?"
Do they understand how I fell for you? What we talk about in the middle of the night? How happy we are together? The way we look at each other, and all the reasons I choose to hold on?