We have to understand that we’re still discovering parts of ourselves, but that doesn’t mean we’re any less whole. We were never, are never incomplete. We are simply evolving.
Your priorities have changed, you have become more independent.
It is with a heavy heart I must make the announcement that, yes, I will be continuing my unhealthy coping mechanisms from the last 23 years of life indefinitely.
I found myself falling in love with absolutely no one and I fell completely out of love with myself.
The ocean will never forsake you. Love will never forsake you. Forgiveness flows in waves and it can wash over you, if you let it.
Fuckboys are evolving, but women are keeping up.
It’s not all meditative breaths and long relaxing exhales.
Even if it ended, it doesn’t dissolve the impact that love had on your heart. Even if it ended, it doesn’t mean that you and your partner didn’t have the strength to make it to the top. It doesn’t mean that that love wasn’t real.
Because weakness is like anything in this life – fleeting.
The tortoise always gets to the finish line, regardless of what the hare does. That’s the part of the story we were never really told.