I know it sounds silly, but sometimes we forget the simplest option: walking away.
You fall for him every time. Because he’s a project. He’s a challenge. He’s something else to put your energy into and fix.
All tough people have one thing in common: We feel the same pain as everyone else.
Quit feeling sorry for yourself because you got dumped or you didn’t get the job of your dreams or you’re not in the shape you used to be. Do something about it already.
If you continuously drag yourself out of bed in the morning in complete zombie mode, it may be time to get some help.
There’s no rush. To get to the top. To get married. To start a family. To figure it out.
I was angry. Not at you, but at my heart’s lack of ability to reciprocate the love you so graciously threw my way.
Maybe I sound crazy, and maybe I actually am crazy, but once you let go of all those heavy expectations you’ve set for yourself, take a breather, and let life happen: good things come your way.
Better body. More friends. Better grades. More recognition. Better job. Happier relationship. More money.
Life doesn’t come with an eraser, but nothing lacks hope unless you give up.