if you’re a sensitive woman, you better involve yourself in charity work or helping/working with children. pour all your love and nurturing into the poor, the weak, and children. it’s better than feeling motherly toward evil people just because you see the child in them.
Sometimes, you look at your coworkers and realise that they’ve genuinely settled for this life, and you need to lock-in extra mad to escape before you become like them.
I love when grown people are still fun and goofy, especially in work environments. I don’t know why the world wants you to be stoic, boring, and bitter. Just grey and unbothered. That’s depressing.
february, funnel what is meant for me in my direction and filter out anything that asks me to abandon my peace. anchor me in alignment when temptation invites me backward and remind me why i chose myself the first time. allow me to stay loyal to my growth, without guilt.