No matter how many days and years go by, you will always have that piece of me. The piece that was youthful, full of playful energy, and full of life. The piece that was hopelessly in love with you and that prayed we would never end.
Panic attacks can happen out of the blue. Please be patient. Show compassion. Show empathy.
Give up. And watch how high you will rise. Give up. And truly experience what it’s like to lose faith in everything, and then how it feels to get it all back again. Give up. And watch how fast you fly. Watch yourself begin anew. Watch yourself succeed.
She had just graduated college and I was still a senior. I broke up with her because she needed to spread her wings. She needed to do something with her life, and I didn’t want to be the reason she held back.
On hard days, what motivates you to get up and start your day?
One day you will meet someone who will knock out the breath from you. They will show up unexpected, and when you aren’t even looking. They will come into your life, like a fresh breath of air. And they aren’t going to leave.
How is she even real?
Trust me when I say, he’s the idiot. He’s the idiot for messing this up. For leaving you. He’s the one who should live with this regret. Not you.
To all my fellow women who think they can’t live without your ex, you can. And you will. You will survive. Just like everyone else did. And you will heal. Just like we all did. And you will be happy again. I promise.
Crying does not make you pathetic. Grieving does not make sensitive. And hurting does not mean you are weak. It just means you are strong enough to feel. You are stronger than going numb.