Don’t try to make your ugliness pretty. Don’t try to turn heartbreak into something picture-perfect. It sucks. And it’s okay that it sucks.
You have expectations—for yourself, for your future lover, for life—that you never had before.
I could have given you the world and all I needed was some sort of sign that you truly cared.
Heartbreak is not meant to be a permanent resident.
We shouldn’t expect everyone that we want will always fall in love with us.
Nothing hurts more than being in a relationship that was all you and no them.
In your worst heartache you will learn how to empower yourself. You’ll learn everything it is that you need in order to thrive and you’ll learn that it is inside of you.
Despite the hurt, she promised herself to love again.
Stay—just like she has. Fight—just like she is. Apologize—Even if you already have a million times. Do it again.
Do not apologize for how you choose to heal. You owe it to yourself. Find your way back to life. Heal loud. Heal proud. Heal in silence. Heal and get back your senses.