Sometimes my anxiety acts up when I am around someone who has never made me nervous before.
I did not stay because I was terrified of being single again, because I needed someone to keep me company, because I was uncomfortable falling asleep in an empty bed at night.
LIBRA: This weekend, you are going to feel like you are taking steps back — but you cannot give up. You cannot stop moving.
I am allowed to be happy about what I have earned, even if I feel like I should be further ahead by now.
If he wanted you for more than an ego boost, more than a one-night stand, more than a friend — then he would answer your texts without making you wait three days.
I have reached the point where I would rather be single than waste my time in an almost relationship or in a relationship where I am not being valued.
Your anxiety is going to make you feel like a burden — but your person should never make you feel that way.
I shouldn’t have been so trusting. I shouldn’t have allowed myself to be vulnerable.
When you sit close enough to him so that your skin brushes, he scoots away to give you space.
You are going to wonder why the people surrounding him have no idea about the darkness hidden inside — but it’s the same reason why you felt that way at first.