Even though you shut the door behind you, I haven’t changed the locks yet. You can come back whenever you want, and I’ll still be here.
I tell you I love you. We attend my best friend’s wedding and I catch the bouquet. After the wedding, I dump you again, telling you I’m not ready. But I come back, because I know you’re so wrapped up in me, you’re going to take me back. You stupid boy.
I’m going to let you in on a secret. Our self-worth has absolutely nothing to do with what other people think of us and everything to do with what we think of ourselves.
I’m tired of thinking about you every time a friend mentions her boyfriend, every time my mind drifts off during work, every time I see a kiss on a movie screen.
You were not born to be pretty. You were not meant to be pretty. You were meant to become a catalyst of change. You were meant to be on fire. You were meant to change someone’s life.
You could pin me down and slit my wrists in long thin lines, watch the blood pour from my veins in a waterfall — and I would still love you.
It will teach her to hear “You are enough,” as “but you are still not good enough to satisfy me.”
Know your tribe, those people who’ll raise you up when it’s the hardest, make you laugh so hard it hurts and make you smile.
See the story is, there is no perfect person for anyone because as individuals we are barely perfect.
Try choosing at least one item that showcases a little personality. You don’t want to look the same as every other woman – you want to stand out.