You still have a few remaining months to make this year the most beautiful, honest, raw, enlightening, surreal, amazing, and show-stopping year of your life.
I should hate you, right? By choosing another person and leaving me broken with no possibility of healing.
No matter how crazy it is to love in secret, to hope in a hopelessness, to tire yourself for someone you are not sure is noticing the special attentions you give, it does not matter to you.
Now, promise you’ll never fall in love again. Promise me you’ll never hit rock bottoms again. Promise that you will take care of yourself. Promise me you will date again. Promise that you will love yourself.
Never stop learning. Don’t ever stop from growing. Always water your roots. Start saying “I can” instead of “I can’t”.
There will be times when you reflect on the inaccuracies you did or the things you cannot do.
Awkward is sexy.
You don’t know everything yet especially the future if it still wants you in it, but the fact that you get to be confused and still choose for yourself to the point of delaying something your parents really want for you in life is already a testament of you trying.
Strangers are the tiny reflection of the universe.
This is not a battle of who is a good and bad person. This is a battle of owning your own darkness and light. This is taking ownership of yourself.