Let’s PLEASE normalize putting summaries on the back of books again instead of reviews? I just genuinely want to know what the book is about before picking it up.
Da un miedo terrible volver a empezar desde cero con alguien más. Pensar en tener que contar otra vez mi historia, mis traumas, lo que me hace llorar y lo que me hace feliz, cuando yo ya me sentía cómoda siendo completamente transparente contigo.
repeat after me:
dear universe, i'm not asking for small favors this time. i am asking for the unthinkable to finally line up. may this month rearrange what i thought was impossible, turn endings into new beginnings, and remind me that miracles exist for people like me.
i lied. i want a cute corny relationship. i want to dance in the rain. i want to watch movies and cuddle. i want to write eachothers initials on our hands. i want to draw hearts on eachother. i want to blast music in the car. i want to go on fun walks. i want to hold hands and skip down the sidewalk or in stores. i want to go on the cutest little dates. i want to feel butterflies. i want to stare in eachothers eyes. I want the little compliments. i want it all
We brought back baggy jeans, Polaroid cameras, and vinyl records. Can we bring back basic human empathy too? The way it’s become so rare is concerning.
The hardest pill to swallow is realizing that most people simply don’t care. They can hurt you deeply and then continue with their lives completely unaffected, without a second thought about what they did or how you’re feeling. It doesn’t matter if it’s a friend, a partner or family.
The best thing about finding the right person is that you stop performing. You just get to exist messy, exhausted, honest and they choose you anyway. That’s the kind of love that changes you.