Write, paint, do photography, build something, decorate your apartment, etc. There is nothing more cathartic than opening up and finding your voice in creative expression.
Set a date, make a reservation, and treat yourself to a one-on-one date with you.
You’re never really happy. I’m certainly not. That’s a good thing. It means you’re always striving to do better. You hope the next piece will be better.
You start to question everything. You start to wonder if you made the right decision, you start to wonder if you rushed into things or if you should have left in the first place.
Pay your own bills. Or, if you can’t, learn to manage your finances.
I thought about all the things
That I loved.
But what I am telling you is that your thoughts won’t hurt you. They are part of you, and together you make up a team. Something that runs so deep within, and was not placed there by nature to harm you.
Take your time, because I’ve realized that the more times you lose yourself, you end up coming back with more of yourself than you ever had before.
We convince the outside world that we are fine, even if we are aching for help, and that is why we don’t get it. That is why the distance between us and everyone around us widens. We are all running away from each other, when we should be running towards one another.
You’re picky about who you date. Your ability to set standards stems from your ability to be alone when you refuse to lower them.