This Year, I Learned What It Means To Grow
I learned, and I am still learning, how beautiful it is to stand still. To take a breath. To look at yourself, really look at yourself, and not judge, not ponder, not regret, but love.
I learned, and I am still learning, how beautiful it is to stand still. To take a breath. To look at yourself, really look at yourself, and not judge, not ponder, not regret, but love.
Forgive. Because forgiving does not mean forgetting. It does not mean weakness.
As we let in so much overwhelmingness, let us always remember to come back to ourselves.
Thank you for loving me.