Being told you made someone’s day.
I’m happy, I’m positive, I’m optimistic, and I’m depressed.
I am sad and self-conscious about every possible body flaw, but I often think to myself, “If I really commit to working out and lose 10 pounds, I’ll finally be happy.” This was until recently when I had a discovery that completely changed my mind.
I’ve never felt so much at home in a country; strangers felt like friends. Friends that never lose their smile, their kind appearance, their generosity, and the welcoming feeling they give you.
You’re happy. You’re loved. I think if you’re in love with someone, and you’ve found romantic love, it’s impossible to love more than that one person at a time because it involves so much tireless passion and ferocity.
People who love going to the beach aren’t the stay-home-and-Netflix every night type.
What good are they? What good is life without the money to pay for a single second of it?
Go out without make-up. Who the heck cares if you’re wearing make-up or not? It shouldn’t even bother you if your eyebrows are not on fleek or your lips are all dry.
Love what you do. Whether, it’s writing, singing, playing a sport, knitting, or even reading. Give yourself time to do the things you love.
1. If you stay, you will become the worst version of yourself.