Depression tells you that you are a bad friend, that you are bad at your job, that you have no hope for a better future.
There is a difference between being strong and being independent.
If someone doesn’t have the moral capacity to treat you with basic respect or act with integrity, it is doubtful they have changed overnight for someone else.
Sorry is easy, is thoughtless, is a reflex. And silly, reckless boy, sorry doesn’t change the past.
Be patient with it, for you are only human.
They are extremely observant. They can tell the reasons behind your actions, the meaning in your words, and the subtle cues in your gestures.
While relationships are fun and fantastic, they aren’t for everyone.
Love is not patient. Love is not kind. Love is brutal. Love is irrational. Love hurts.
Maybe ‘home’ is not about where you are, but about how you feel. The way you find yourself belonging to a person or place, simply because it’s where your heart has decided to rest.
True love never restricts. It’s the anchor to a ship, as much as it’s the wings to a bird. It’s the implicit trust that leaves no room for insecurities. It understands that sometimes separation is inevitable, and it patiently waits. It’s when the journey takes precedence over the destination.