It is through your love and acceptance they are reminded to love themselves.
H e isn’t one of a kind, he’s just the kind of guy you thought you had to be with and your heart truly desired at one point in time.
The effort has got to match. The respect has got to be mutual.
Even the strongest girls get tired of waiting.
You loved me when I couldn’t even love myself.
Everyone has a story. You can pass people on the street, in the mall, in a restaurant — each one of them has a specific story.
Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if we didn’t get so wrapped up in each other that we just crashed and burned. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if we didn’t find each other when we were lonely because lonely is no place to start.
Do not feel less for crying when you need to, even when you can’t understand why.
I was anxious at every moment of the day, I was unhappy, I was depressed.
And if yes, does that make her happy up there? Does being allowed to take something from the earth- from the people she loved- make dying worth it?