Don’t apologize for being an adult who is still learning what matters, who matters, and which direction to go.
If we start over, I will like myself a bit more than I like you.
You have to have everything figured out by 30.
You sometimes feel like you have more than one husband. All very different, all just as confusing.
We will be remembered for the work we created and left for others, the way we changed the game, the small or big difference we made.
Say Hello to the voices in your head that tell you that this is your year.
I wonder if you figured out that I needed to love myself the way I loved you, and that I needed to see myself the way I saw you.
We face our problems head on, and we know how to function under messy conditions, in fact, we are superb at it.
What was so different back then? Where did we go wrong? How did we lose the essence of love and romance along the way?