I’m learning the beauty of living in a place of ‘enoughness.’ Where right now is enough. Where I am enough. Where the people around me are more than enough. Where love is enough.
This is your story. You are allowed to make mistakes, to erase pieces and rewrite them, to fall down and fail and start completely over with a page turn. You are allowed to love the wrong people and learn painful lessons. You are allowed to decide which faith you want to have, or none at all. You are allowed to kiss, to smile, to laugh, to forgive, to hope.
Replace ‘I can’t’ with ‘I can.’
The only thing you can do is put one foot in front of the other, speak positive thoughts into your head, and move towards what feels right.
You have to make changes if you really want to see a difference. And those changes can only come from you.
There are so many bland and boring things we experience on this earth. And intertwining our soul with another person shouldn’t be one of them.
I will take time to slow down, to breathe, to reset and renew my tired heart. But I will also celebrate the moments of quickness, of crazy.
If you’re going to love, love like you mean it.
The strength to love your mess, even when you feel unworthy.
Make this year the year you finally go—after what you want, in the direction of your dreams, along the road that leads you to what matters the most.