You were my best nights. And my worst mistake.
Would you give him another chance? Would you just forget all the pain he brought you?
I’m constantly trying to improve myself, but sometimes, old habits get in the way.
As a self-proclaimed “independent” girl, it has taken me a long time to come to terms with my fear of being alone.
Whether it’s good or bad, luck is the title given to something that is entirely self-made.
We make mistakes, we mess up, and we learn from it. Eventually, you have to face every single one of your problems, and the longer you run away, the harder it’ll hurt when it catches up with you.
The most enjoyable things in life are often a “mistake.” One too many drinks. The person that you just know you shouldn’t even talk to. Dropping everything to move to a new city. Taking a trip that you really can’t afford. Choosing a job that you love that pays less. Often, the “unwise” decision is the one that leads to more fun.
The Restriction: If you need to place restriction on someone in your life, something is wrong.
I tried my best, and humbly, I think I had some real talent.
There’s seven billion people on this planet and the only way I hurt them is to impose my own choices on them. The only way I hurt ME is to impose my choices on others.