Intimacy is more than just sex. It's having heart-to-hearts, staying up all night talking, sharing childhood memories, thoughts, fears, dreams and hopes for the future. It's uncontrollable laughter, direct eye contact and feeling each other without touching-it's exchanging energy
I swear once you find your person, no one even interests you anymore. like fr lol no one has the same vibe, no one matches your energy as much as they do. everything is just better with them. and not just relationship wise, friendships as well.
GIRLLLL life goes on. you might end up a single mom. you might lose your job. you might lose a few friends. whatever it is, you have to pick yourself back up & keep it pushing. never feel embarrassed for the things you go through in life +
for relationships to last you really gotta see your partner’s point of view of things .and be considerate. And be willing to grow. people can learn from their mistakes it’s all about communication & understanding .
I hate thinking “okay let me show less love” “let me not care soo much” I hate that feeling. I should never have to feel that way. My purest form is loving hard, caring hard and nurturing hard. That’s just how I am.
I don’t understand how a person can criticize and talk shit about someone who they don’t even know. Most of the time they don’t like you based off of someone else’s opinion of you. I don’t have a problem with anybody. If you have a problem with me, that’s on you.
The hardest part about being a mother is watching people who SHOULD love your child, put in no effort to be in their lives… that’s okay though, they’ll always know how LOVED they are by the people who truly matter 😌🫶🏼
so far in my 20s, the best lesson i ever learned was that life will go on. People come and go, we lose friends, break up with lovers, meet new people, encounter success and failure and life will go on. You will be alright.
Lately, I've noticed everybody looks OK until you eventually have a deep conversation with them. And then, you'll realize that, this is a sad generation of people struggling to survive through smiling faces and pretty pictures.