I guess whenever love is involved, we are never really ready to say goodbye.
Sometimes you have to say goodbye to someone good and instead wait patiently for someone better.
Forgive yourself for not knowing who you were, and for giving in to social pressure so that you could feel like you fit in.
Make sure you have days when you don’t have to be so strong.
He gave up on you.
I would like to think that those we lose never fully leave us. I would like to think that they become a part of us, that they live on within us.
We are the sum of all of the progress we have made. All of the times we decided to move forward against all odds.
For now, I want you to know that I believe in you.
Moving on doesn’t erase the story the two of you shared. It doesn’t erase the little corner of the universe you two created.
It has taken my years to learn that my body was never the problem and that my body will never be the solution.