People change. People move. Life moves at rapid speeds that only a few people can keep up with. People crave more than city lights, and others crave more than the countryside. Life will always be moving and changing, but that doesn’t mean that me and you will change. Despite the end of forever and the end of our masterpiece, I’ll be here. And I always will.
I’m very much pro-choice, but I could never have an abortion myself. I’m also 30-something with a house and a very good salary, so more than able to care for a kid. I’ve always wanted kids anyway, so I decided to keep it. I told him as much, and that he was free to be involved or not, but I didn’t need his money.
Supposedly because princes on white horses don’t exist, true love is a load of bull and people who believe in love at first sight are delusional.
Traumatic memories stay with you forever. Unconsciously cocooned deep in the bowels of your own mind, waiting for your weakest moments. That’s why we have fears and nightmares and phobias.
Goodbye to believing you when you say you’ll change, you’ll be different this time.
You’ll find someone else’s voice filling the room instead of yours, and you will be expected to take a step back. But when the world tries to kill you by stealing your voice, kill it back.
If you ever get the chance to find a soulmate out there somewhere, treasure it. Treasure them. Love them and let them love you back. But don’t let yourself grow bitter if it ends. Don’t let yourself give up on bigger loves or better loves.
Remove from your life any being who questions this. Remove any being who causes you to doubt your excellence. Remove any being who causes you to feel any less than the greatness that you are.
“When she talks herself down and won’t accept your arguments to convince her otherwise. Or when she has to have everybody’s attention all the time at all cost.”
If we don’t make our lives meaningful, we will have dishonored and squandered our opportunity. Perhaps this responsibility explains our fixation with purpose.