They say it gets easier as the days go on, but each holiday I miss you more and more.
10 years, 3650 days, I hope you know you have come so far.
Wait for the one who reminds you who you were before anxiety ever hit you.
She’ll be strong, really strong, because that’s how she was raised by her mother.
I hope when you meet others, you still see her dimples and her messy hair. I hope that you remember you thought you could do better. That you would find someone even more immaculate.
I am always on my phone because I am wrapped with love.
We can’t force amazing things to stay away.
Yes, mistakes are a part of life. but it is not just our mistakes that create us.
If you’re not appreciating the small stuff or being grateful.
They won’t tell you what it’s like to see the first overdose. They won’t tell you how scary it is to watch someone nod off, itch and be in slow motion. They won’t tell you what it’s like when you get the first phone call stating they’re unconscious.