Strength is having your heart broken and still choosing love.
You’re going to fail, and fail hard. But that doesn’t mean you’re any less of a person
At times when you feel like the whole world is up against you and it feels like you have no one to run to, know that you have yourself. That alone is enough for you to keep going.
We are capable of pushing through, of starting over, of regaining our footing, of beginning again. But only when we believe we are.
The beautiful thing about your lowest point, about reaching an end, about falling and crashing and hitting the ground, is that the only direction you can take from here is up.
It’s is never easy to wake up and face the same demons that you left the night before. But is it not the end of the world. You must keep going and push forward.
Some days you will have to allow yourself to feel, so that someday, you will allow yourself to heal.
No matter what we’re going through, no matter how heavy a burden laid upon our hearts, no matter how shattered and tired we feel—that breakage won’t last forever. Pain is only temporary.
The tortoise always gets to the finish line, regardless of what the hare does. That’s the part of the story we were never really told.
I am muscles building cells, a little every day, because they broke that day,
but bones are stronger once they heal.