You are still going to move, and inhale freedom.
We are far right now, my love.
She doesn’t see her friends as often as she wants to, because she’s so damn busy.
Run from the sad and painful stories that tell you that there’s no way out of this hell, run from the stories that feed you all the lies about why you can’t accomplish something amazing or how you’ll never find that old-fashioned romance you’ve been wishing for or how you’ll never be able to have the best of both worlds.
She knows how smart she is. She knows how talented she is. She has high standards in every area of her life.
I graduated five years ago. I graduated with a Bachelors of Arts degree in History and Environmental Studies. Useless, right?
Now I dream about people touching me
because when I wake up, it doesn’t seem
like a good idea anymore.
Sometimes the greatest sacrifice you can make in love is letting each other go because you want more for yourselves and there’s nothing wrong with that. It’s not selfish – hanging on would be selfish. But allowing each other to chase your dreams – that’s selfless.
Don’t believe in dreams, believe in goals.
With it, my dream came back, and it is bigger than ever. And this time, I’m not giving up on it. I have wasted too much time already, and I have learned a valuable lesson: The chances you didn’t take can haunt you.