My mother taught me how rare unconditional love is.
My question is, why is spending time alone such a stigma? Why is doing things alone inescapably associated with being lonely?
I’ll never understand why you have to send less emojis so you don’t sound too excited.
She associates commitment with attachment, and attachment means loss.
It’s not your job to fix someone. And someone who wants to fix you, doesn’t actually love you.
When we get our hearts shattered into a million pieces, we become bitter.
Being stuck in a rut does not mean the road is ending.
I’m now learning to just let things be.
When you finally gather enough strength to leave a toxic relationship, no one really tells you what to expect.
Small opportunities are still opportunities. It’s okay to start small.