I’m only human, and I already have a difficult time giving myself a break. It would sure help if I got some positive reinforcement for doing so.
I wish I could have explained to him the depth of my love. I hope he felt it.
It isn’t as terrifying as giving my affection and attention to someone who might break me apart.
I knew a good, well-intentioned man would stop the first time I asked. Actually, a good man would never have gone there once I told him I had no intention of even kissing him.
You are simply shining your light and the unique qualities you possess out into the world.
I can view this as an opportunity to practice patience, flexibility, and self-love.
I’m so frustrated with my inability to get past my deepest fear of all—the fear of giving another person the power to hurt me.
Instead I’ll continue to focus on my work, build my self-confidence, and trust that love will happen for me when the time is right. If it never comes along, I’ll have a kick ass life to enjoy regardless.
No man has ever given me even a tenth as much as I’ve learned to give myself.
I’ve grown and I’ve changed and I’m committed to doing so for the rest of my life. I can’t find a man who’s done the same.