I’m just a wandering soul, a friend, a teacher, a daydreamer, and a believer.

Someone feels the sadness aching between the walls of you, and prays for it to be gone. 

I try not to go into such elaborate detail as it’s sad and uncomfortable and who wants to hear my sad and, quite honestly, unoriginal sob story about what I feel like I am truly missing in life. 

I had to learn it for myself, but unfortunately some of us never learn this lesson the right way.

I will keep the memories that serve me, I will not demonize that which broke me, and I will love myself anyway.

You can give yourself the surprise dinners, positive affirmations, and pats on the back for accomplishing a milestone no matter the weight. 

I didn’t know it then, but I’m starting to see now.

The saddest part of all was the fact that I didn’t even notice self-love’s absence. I felt betrayed without knowing who had betrayed me.

I deserve better than someone that I have to question. I deserve better.

Take pride in how far you’ve come and don’t for a minute think that you’re any less than the next person you come across.